Exiting To Emerge Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Exiting To Emerge
Emerging from a purging...
That's where I've been.
And I must do that,
Whenever I feel the urge...
To release with a cleansing,
All I wish to rid...
From my mind that disturbs.
Sudden and startling outbursts,
Have never been on my agenda...first.
If I did not purge with an urgency,
The scent from my words heard to leave...
Would be incredibly foul.
Trust me.
That's why you see me exiting to emerge.
Although,
I have been around for quite awhile.
Keeping each appearance I make,
As fresh to accept as possible.
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5/8/2024 7:07:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Freshness is something we always need. Rewording the savage beast. Glorifying the old hound as he hunts. His speed is not that fast. But it is a steady pace. For him its no longer race. He just wants to finish what he has started. And he has had plenty of practice accomplishing this goal. All cheer as he finishes. Bringing in another kill. It puts food on the table. It something that we all can eat. And we should be both grateful and thankful for it.