Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Why are they so gloomy?
Sitting and dressed as if for mourning?

'They have been there for a few days,
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You and I,
Could never fight as rivals.
Or start a feud,
That would cause to break us up.
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An avoidance of what 'is'...
Does not make what 'is',
Disappear to go away.
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'What is fantasy? '

Devoid of any reality.
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Intelligence?
That has been outlawed
With common sense,
And accountability...
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He's not the worse we've seen,
Or this Earth has experienced...
Yet!
What he's done wont be forgettable.
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After August...
A brisk September stirs.
The changing leaves in October breezes,
Bring changes in November that occurs!
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There is an ignorance pervading,
Here to convince...
It's part of common sense.
An ignorance marketed and sold on all fronts,
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You may want to avoid those twilight years,
To gain any lingering compliments that may come.
But I will say this...
If you can remember 'anything' that occured in the '30's?
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We seek to find completeness,
From a birth of duality.
Father Sun provides us 'light'...
Mother Moon controls all fluidity!
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