Well Defined Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Well Defined



I don't pretend.
And I don't recall,
To have ever been...
Comfortable.
Around those pretentious.

Neither am I a fan,
Of that wishful thinking movie...
Imitation of Life.
Nothing did I want to wish to imitate,
Crossed my mind.

My identity?
That has been well defined.
Years before I could spell my name.
By the many who believed I needed,
To be reminded of it time after time.

Tuesday, November 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: reality
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