Lawrence S. Pertillar


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Nothing On The Ground Matters
People wishing to be understood...
As if life itself was created just for them,
To receive that kind of attention from others...
Are deeply self involved.
Don'T Make Me Go
Make me go.
Don't make me,
Dropped Jeans
No men popped for them.
Not those raised to lay in playpens.
Hot topics of 'where' the men could be?
Seems to be an ongoing mystery...
It Goes Unrecognized
It goes unrecognized,
And they despise it.
Yet it is their own reflection.
They do not like what they see at all.
Bedlam And Evil
We need a fear injection,
To get done...
To keep the people fed with fearing.
Value Of It All
When does the teaching process end?
And the learning of lessons begin...
Starting the arrival of experience?
And not far behind is a common sense,
I Do Not Hunger For Your Unhappiness
My hands can gently hold.
Also ball into fists.
I refuse to lift my hands to hit.
I refuse that kind of anguish to sit,
Leaving You To Sit And Wait
IF they can ruin themselves
And their own fellowmen.
Destroy families and friends
For a dollar bill whose value
My Mama Did Not Raise Any Fools
They wished to dig up dirt.
But I was the one,
To reveal that first.
I knew I was far too deep for them.
This Is Love
Only you can take me,
To love...
And keep me there.
I am so aware,

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