Lawrence S. Pertillar

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

Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

801. Faith And Jesus 8/2/2007
802. When You Cry 8/2/2007
803. Shi'Ann 8/3/2007
804. In Distances Reminiscing 8/4/2007
805. When A Town Is Small 7/29/2007
806. Words As A Salad 7/30/2007
807. My Arms Reach Out For You 7/30/2007
808. Say It And Be Basic 7/30/2007
809. Helped To Pack 7/30/2007
810. What One Creates 8/6/2007
811. Shining Brighter Everyday 8/8/2007
812. If You Can'T Dig Me 8/8/2007
813. Don'T Slow Your Pace 8/9/2007
814. What A Difference Reality Makes 8/10/2007
815. Victimized And Poisoned 8/11/2007
816. Cracked 8/12/2007
817. Insisted 8/12/2007
818. They Are Gone 8/12/2007
819. Most Accept This 8/13/2007
820. Fascinated 8/13/2007
821. Know Where To Get It 8/13/2007
822. Perfected With Regret 8/13/2007
823. The One Conscious 8/14/2007
824. Landry Is My Nephew 8/14/2007
825. Sensations 8/14/2007
826. Silhouettes Of Vignettes 8/14/2007
827. Just Trinkets 8/14/2007
828. The Sweetness Of The Fruit You Taste 8/14/2007
829. Dense, Shallow And Dim 8/14/2007
830. Crooks 8/15/2007
831. More Spice Is Needed 8/15/2007
832. Even On Cheese 8/15/2007
833. The One Who Decides 8/15/2007
834. Detached 8/16/2007
835. Loss Of Eye Contact 8/16/2007
836. No Real Experience 8/17/2007
837. Mischievous Conceptions 8/17/2007
838. Packaged And Heaven Sent 8/17/2007
839. Sizzle From The Heat 8/17/2007
840. Pocket And Run 8/17/2007
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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