Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

I am not the reason why...
You have no time to do what you do.

You speak as if
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Birds fly against a blue clear sky
Air fresh and clean...
Fresh of pollutants.
Faces of people appearing full of light.
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In deep shit!
And denying the depth
Or which asses created it,
Does not alter the smell!
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Why is the fight...
For democracy
A vision to be enforced by republicans,
Who have long divorced themselves
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There is no intention,
To implement a whim!
One to stop countries...
Fighting from within!
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Getting attention made easier in steps.
These games preyed upon victims...
For test and adolescent appeal!
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Apples may be the fruit of choice.
But the chef says he prefers pears in his kitchen.

'Are you ready to order?
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'Who wants to be stuck.
Crushed.
Or caught rushing...
Into the arms of another lover!
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When no interest is shown...
Don't get upset,
Because it was not accepted!
Perhaps bad taste was displayed,
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Those who lived it...
Don't come back,
To see how much of it has been changed!
Those that didn't,
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