Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Those that have spent their time,
Discrediting others' efforts.
And wasting their lives,
Afraid to live their own...
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When someone over compensates,
With an opinion...
That is stated to instigate.
And stirs to irritation...
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There is no gain one can claim with pain,
That remains the same...
Unchanged.
With a wish to rid it!
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To know love,
Is to leave behind our fear and doubts.
Our limited visions of how things should turn out.
And let be as is.
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What is this 'thing'...
People keep on their eyes to peep.
What is this 'thing'...
People keep on their minds without sleep.
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Everyday there is a rearrangement,
Of something that has been changed.
For people to insist no changes exist,
Will stop those from being born,
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If noses weren't attached,
To the face.
Few people would know,
Where the back of their heads were.
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Never will I waste my time,
In argument to define my mind.
With someone who professes to know,
My predicament.
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If you make decisions to put words in my mouth.
Words you put there to say come out.
Let me be there and others to witness this!
Let us hear what it is I am accused of saying.
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How great is the feeling of accomplishment?
When the application of dedication,
Has seldom strayed from those sacrifices made.
And one has given undeniable time...
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