A Pointless Exhibition Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

There is a reason and purpose for everything.
Nothing occurs without its repercussion.
What is done to do never is finished.
It may be left to accept that way.
If it's in a frame hanged.
Finalizing it to be exhibited.
In a place to safely view.
With pleasantries to exchange.

Yet...
Many seem to hang their frames,
In places repeatedly exhibited.
Never wanting to finish what they start.
And caring less about repercussions.
In fact,
Their actions to enact them...
To react ongoing.
Are displayed in a way,
That seeks to offend.
To prolong a pointless exhibition.
Hoping to be patronized,
By as much attention a public performance can get.
And free!