What Is It Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

What Is It



What is it.
Keeping up confusion to revisit.
What is it.
Keeping everybody kept addicted.
What is it.
Is it in the water and the food.
What is it.
Is it in the air to make us fools.
What is it.
Is it in the air,
To choose this to do.

Accepting this and looking for it done,
To do.
Accepting this and looking for it done,
To do.
Accepting this and looking for it done,
To choose.
You to me.
And me to you too!

Accepting this and looking for it done.
But why.
Accepting this and looking for it done.
Not to hide.
Out in the open and not denied.

What is it.
Accepting this to do it with it done.
What is it.
Accepting this to do it with it done,
To choose.
Accepting this to do it with it done,
To do.
Leaving us to re-acte like fools.
Everyday to do it with it done.
What is it.
Everyday to do it with it done.
Everyday to to it with it done.

Sunday, February 24, 2019
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