Lawrence S. Pertillar


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I'Ve Made All Of This Look Too Easy
I've made all of this look too easy.
So easy it's easier made for you to critique.
Even reading between the lines,
You will never feel my sentiments.
I Remember Being Told
I remember being told,
My wishes to climb fences...
Didn't make sense.
Or my escapades to escape to places,
The Sounds Of Chirping Birds
It has been a while since I was a child.
And everyday someone will ask...
If I still use a pen and pad to write.
Of Those Who Do Speak The Truth
The amazing and wonderful thing about truth,
And its use is this...
Those familiar and accustomed with the telling of it,
Are often the ones disbelieved.
Whatever That Disconnect Is
There is 'something' about honesty,
People unfamiliar with it can not accept.
Maybe it is the unexpected directness of it.
With A Standard Sold As Solid Gold
There is more nonsense being rejected today,
Than any other time in people's lives.
And this is the very same nonsense once protected,
To defend...
With No Escapes From It To Exit
There is no other way to address truth,
But to be prepared to be stripped naked...
With the exposing of every blemish.
If Not Faced To Rid
Kept to us most precious,
With claims that remain dear and treasured...
But ironically freed,
From those experiences we had agonized...
I Wish My Own Uterus Was Left Alone
Didn't I tell you not to use,
That kind of language 'inside' this house?

'Yeah, but mommy...
False Statements

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