Lawrence S. Pertillar

Gold Star - 109,893 Points (Connecticut)

Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

6121. How Would I Know It 11/1/2012
6122. Sub-Standard Is The Giving Of My Love 11/3/2012
6123. As Festivities Bring Cheer 11/3/2012
6124. It Makes More Sense 11/3/2012
6125. With That Moan On 11/3/2012
6126. Few Have Tears On Hold 11/3/2012
6127. Living In Between Doubts 11/4/2012
6128. In The Business Of Others 11/4/2012
6129. Feeling Okay To Be Ignored 11/4/2012
6130. Direct And 'Hands-On' Involvement 11/4/2012
6131. The Sun Sets On Their Backs 11/5/2012
6132. Isn'T The Change Already Evident? 11/5/2012
6133. The Expense Spent On The Hype 11/5/2012
6134. Showing A Growing Irritability 11/5/2012
6135. Those With Unenlightened Appetities 11/5/2012
6136. To See Which One Is Better Suited To Lead 11/6/2012
6137. Let Go Of Yesterday's Sunset 11/6/2012
6138. Spectacular! 11/6/2012
6139. Give Us Chains We Can Believe In 11/7/2012
6140. Wearing Necklaces Made From Rhinestones 11/7/2012
6141. With Old And Aging Beliefs 11/8/2012
6142. What Does It Take For Reality To Be Embraced? 11/8/2012
6143. I Can'T Argue With Your Assessment 11/8/2012
6144. Negativity Used 11/9/2012
6145. 'Quite A Few' 11/9/2012
6146. Exceptions 11/9/2012
6147. A Victim Of Learning Too Many Lessons 11/9/2012
6148. Renovated Much Too Late 11/10/2012
6149. Those Who Habitually Lie 11/10/2012
6150. So Much More 11/10/2012
6151. I Need To Feel You Near 11/11/2012
6152. Consider It Done 11/16/2012
6153. Nothing Left To Auction 11/16/2012
6154. Leaving Few Left To Admit Themselves Fools 11/16/2012
6155. Those Yesterdays Gone 11/16/2012
6156. If One Admits It 11/16/2012
6157. In The Hopes To Them An Attention Is Given 11/17/2012
6158. Competent And Competitive 11/17/2012
6159. Fearing The Honesty 11/17/2012
6160. Qualified To Do 11/17/2012

Comments about Lawrence S. Pertillar

  • Elena Toledo Elena Toledo (3/12/2009 5:24:00 PM)

    Great and touching poem. This is very well penned and put together. I love it.

    thanks for sharing

    God bless you

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  • ~ Jon London ~ (6/27/2008 3:58:00 PM)

    Lawrence has the expression-ate magic of a genius, he has an outstanding quality, his ability to create such remarkable imagery in his fine writes, will hold the reader and leave them wanting more....If you like poetry of the highest standard...Lawrence is the man to read......sit back and enjoy the ride...............Lawrence Pertillar can effortlessly create the perfect journey into lushes loveliness for you to sit and enjoy fantastically written expression.

    All the very best

    Jon. London

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  • Chad Halle (1/2/2008 10:16:00 PM)

    Your poems make me move, I enjoy them very much so.

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  • Faith Elizabeth Brigham (4/30/2006 11:00:00 AM)

    Lawrence-You have so much talent and have always been one of favorite poets here. You have a wonderful style and are a true poet!

    All my best-Faith

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  • Prasetya Utama Prasetya Utama (3/17/2006 1:56:00 AM)

    Hello, How do you do? I had been visit and read your poem.
    Fine and exciting poem. Would you like to visit and read my poem.
    Kindly regard,
    Pras.

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Best Poem of Lawrence S. Pertillar

A Broken Heart Within

A broken heart within me knows,
What loneliness is...
When it is left to linger,
And slowly grows to wither in wishes!

A happiness living outside is dismissed.
For what it is.
Because it isn't felt,
From inside...
With a gladness that appears.

It's much too late to date a memory!
When fading ushers its leaving.
No one else can see it drift.
Yet an emptiness is hinged...
To a pain remaining that is grieving,
Within.

Time gone,
Like the wind blows,
Never returns again!
Not to visit in inquisitive sits...
With the one ...

Read the full of A Broken Heart Within

Assuming Truth Has Died

Truth to face is painful.
When squeezed from crevices,
Where denials tried...
To keep it buried to hide.
Assuming truth has died.
Will allow more lies in minds to reside.
Done to continue living wicked lives.

Yet truth can not be smothered away.