Lawrence S. Pertillar

Gold Star - 67,012 Points (February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)

Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

18681. A Peace They'D Find 9/10/2006
18682. Black History Month 12/17/2006
18683. Thank You Father 12/11/2006
18684. 2010 9/25/2009
18685. ~63~ 11/1/2009
18686. Been There 12/3/2007
18687. 2008 11/17/2007
18688. A Love To Hate 11/20/2006
18689. 2007 12/31/2006
18690. (the) Depthness Of This Kind Of Introspect... 11/23/2008
18691. 2009 9/17/2008
18692. (further Away) From The Year Two Thousand And Eight 12/28/2008
18693. ~60~ 9/21/2006
18694. '...I Feel Like I'Ve Been Robbed! ' 12/16/2008
18695. ~62~ 10/13/2008
18696. ...And 'Now' I Lay Me Down To Sleep 5/21/2009
18697. Michael Joseph Jackson 6/25/2009
18698. ' The Freed Of Getting Frisked At Your Risk Foundation ' 5/25/2011
18699. (the) Fate Of Fatal Lovers 3/14/2009
18700. (the) Benefit Of Needless Conflict 4/12/2009
18701. (the) Budding Grace Of April 4/28/2007
18702. (the) Bigger Lie 5/14/2009
18703. A Broken Heart Within 9/25/2007
18704. (the) Acceptance Of A Nothingness 5/9/2009
18705. $5 A Barrel Of What? 3/6/2008
18706. $10 A Gallon? 3/18/2008

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Best Poem of 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! '

Read the full of $10 A Gallon?

Ghastly Ghoulish Rule

Why be dismayed,
By the eggs these chickens laid?
You were told that the rooster
Was a goosing hooting booster.
From the beginning it was said,
Everything he touched he poisoned dead!
And STILL you let him in your coop?
With all his stink and all his poot!
You should have given him long the boot!

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