Lawrence S. Pertillar

Gold Star - 48,706 Points (February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)

Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

481. Contradictions 4/5/2007
482. Recharge 4/5/2007
483. Mama Pelosi 4/5/2007
484. Inquisition 4/5/2007
485. More, More Are Deranged 4/6/2007
486. Dismissed As Misfits 4/8/2007
487. Your Presence 4/9/2007
488. Dustmites 4/9/2007
489. Vindictivity-Revisited 4/9/2007
490. Quick Seizures 4/1/2007
491. In Rejection Mode 4/1/2007
492. Nepotism 4/1/2007
493. Just As Tasty As The Pudding 4/2/2007
494. We Are Doves 4/3/2007
495. And... 4/9/2007
496. Can You Handle It? 4/9/2007
497. This Mix Eclectic 4/9/2007
498. Peering Through Windows 4/9/2007
499. Over Goosed 4/11/2007
500. Clean Slates 4/11/2007
501. Report 4/11/2007
502. Prime 4/11/2007
503. Scenes Of Suppression 4/11/2007
504. Imus 4/11/2007
505. How Can I Do That...? 4/11/2007
506. Willing To Surrender 4/12/2007
507. Bedazzled For Days With Love Drops 4/13/2007
508. Sadistic Measures 4/13/2007
509. Openly Fed 4/13/2007
510. Never Ending Searches 4/13/2007
511. Flushed With A Gush! 4/13/2007
512. Likemindedness 4/13/2007
513. Illegitimate Judgements 4/13/2007
514. Misology 4/14/2007
515. In No Mood To Be Polite 4/14/2007
516. Fictitiousness Of Our Convictions 4/15/2007
517. Encouraged To See The Misdeeds Of Others 4/15/2007
518. Wiped Upon Your Welcome Mat 4/15/2007
519. State Of Emergency 4/15/2007
520. Rotated 4/15/2007
Best Poem of Lawrence S. Pertillar

$10 A Gallon?

$10 a gallon?
For what?

'Does that really matter now?
When it approached
One dollar per gallon...
You should have voiced your concern then!
Not when your pockets have gotten thin.
And deepened to hold more lint!
You want to make cents?
Put these sunglasses on.
Grab a twig from a bush...
And get to begging!
MAYBE...
You might gain some sympathy,
From someone who recognizes you are in disguise.
And they are in the mood,
To share with you their good attitude.
IF they have some of 'that' left! '

Read the full of $10 A Gallon?

You Are My Boo...Boo!

You may never know
That I am troubled too.
You may never know that,
Like I do.

You may never see me frown
Or hold a grudge...
But I have been down.
So low I couldn't budge!

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