Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Brimming of pink,
With a fizz that drizzles.
And sipped,
For taste buds to delight.
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The only thing,
You may be able to prove...
Is your right to live your own life.
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Sex sex sex sex!
That's all you filthy kids,
Consume yourselves with these days.
You should be seeking redemption,
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I had intended to pour you a cup of tea.
With silent lips.
But the dawn arises,
And it provides my lift!
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Please excuse me,
While I kick myself...
With a bit of bruising.
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A warm welcome of deeds performed,
Aren't always received with standing ovation.
Sometimes what is done is not even noticed.
So what does one do?
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Can one protect from their own paranoia?
And who determines this is cost effective?
Especially when there is suspicion,
Of mental detention.
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She offered her custard for me to sniff.
I'm into pound cake so I resisted.
She then wanted me to lick her cheeks.
Well...
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Theft and deception,
Have been their worst enemies.
And the power of truth,
Reduces them to miseries.
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