Their Own Agendas Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Their Own Agendas



Slow to awaken,
They are surprise no one is there...
To take them on a tour,
Through reality.

They are quite shock to find themselves,
Completely ignored.
As if invisible to those who pass...
With their own agendas.
With no time to deal with those
Into a self inflicted existence.

And now they expect attention?
To accomplish what and for what reason?

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