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Lawrence S. Pertillar
Lawrence S. Pertillar
(February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)
Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems
| 18601. | An Emptiness Collected (Things) | 12/30/2007 |
| 18602. | Sincerely Insincere | 1/29/2007 |
| 18603. | Hocus Pocus | 9/24/2006 |
| 18604. | Romantic Understandings | 12/18/2010 |
| 18605. | Like A Breath Of Fresh Air | 12/14/2011 |
| 18606. | Racism Kills | 5/6/2011 |
| 18607. | Concentrate On The Game | 12/21/2014 |
| 18608. | Taking Responsibility | 6/11/2014 |
| 18609. | Prepared To Live My Life | 6/3/2014 |
| 18610. | The Result Of Stress | 11/8/2014 |
| 18611. | Aware Of My Worth | 4/25/2015 |
| 18612. | For You... I Will Go Along With It | 6/21/2013 |
| 18613. | Fear | 3/21/2014 |
| 18614. | Too Honest | 1/18/2013 |
| 18615. | The One Who Laid Down All The Pipe | 2/7/2012 |
| 18616. | Ethical | 7/10/2018 |
| 18617. | That's Crazy | 11/7/2015 |
| 18618. | Two People | 8/24/2015 |
| 18619. | Scarlett Treat | 10/1/2007 |
| 18620. | Beauty | 6/12/2007 |
| 18621. | Mentor | 10/1/2006 |
| 18622. | Ripe For Heartbreak And Fresh To Hurt | 12/1/2009 |
| 18623. | The Budding | 3/7/2010 |
| 18624. | Mixed Opportunities | 9/27/2006 |
| 18625. | Are You? | 9/6/2006 |
| 18626. | Fantasy Pimp | 10/11/2006 |
| 18627. | Addiction | 10/22/2006 |
| 18628. | You'Re Adored | 11/10/2006 |
| 18629. | The 'Woulda Coulda' Syndrome | 11/26/2006 |
| 18630. | Trapped In Memories | 12/15/2006 |
| 18631. | Heterosexual Dawn | 2/10/2007 |
| 18632. | Go Away! | 1/28/2007 |
| 18633. | We Learned How To Fly | 5/21/2007 |
| 18634. | Full Of Promises | 8/14/2007 |
| 18635. | Were You Afraid I Would Leave You Behind? | 7/31/2007 |
| 18636. | Artists Of Descriptive Depictions | 8/27/2007 |
| 18637. | This Ecstasy | 8/26/2007 |
| 18638. | Uh-Uh | 8/27/2007 |
| 18639. | Needing Structure | 10/14/2007 |
| 18640. | Something That Stays | 9/29/2007 |
Comments about 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! '
You Know The Ones
Aren't you tired of the folks who pass judgement?
You know the ones...
Quick to tell you how you should live
Always taking handouts from those they take for granted,
Criticizing the people who take their time to give.
Aren't you sick of those who waste your time to gossip?
You know the ones,
Glued to phones like weapons,
Lawrence-You have so much talent and have always been one of favorite poets here. You have a wonderful style and are a true poet!
All my best-Faith
Hello, How do you do? I had been visit and read your poem.
Fine and exciting poem. Would you like to visit and read my poem.
Kindly regard,
Pras.