Heading Towards A Cliff Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Shut-it-up!
I have had it.
Who is the driver here?
Who?

"But...
We are heading towards a cliff."

I am so sick and tired,
Of hearing...
How persistently incompetent I am.
Produce the evidence.

"It's deja vu.
All over again."

Yogi Berra.

"What. WHO? "

Lawrence Peter'Yogi'Berra.
One of the greatest baseball players,
Of them all.

"Look!
I am telling you.
We are heading towards a cliff."

Who are you going to believe?
Me?
Or your lieing eyes!

"That's Chico Marx! "

Where? Where?
Who?

"Chico Maaahhhh..."