Quick To Quit It Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Born to stick and get it on,
To that which has from me not gone...
Away to stray.
And not for too long.

I'm motivated to create.
And,
That has been my vision.
Everyday I feel elated,
Like I'm born with this decision...
To crave it as a wish.
And as a mission.
With a satiating of it as my true ambition.

Born to stick and get it on,
To that which has from me not gone...
Away to stray.
And not for too long.

My chatter may be scattered,
And I know this as a fact.
But my mind forever searches,
To connect and attach...
What's below the surface,
With a purpose that emerges.
And...
Sometimes,
I quickly detach.

My chatter may be scattered,
And I know this as a fact.
But my mind forever searches,
To connect and attach.
And...
Sometimes,
I quickly detach.
With my druthers not intended done from others.

I'm motivated to create.
And not waste idled chatter.
My mind from this can detach.
With my druthers not intended done from others.

I'm motivated to create.
And not waste idled chatter.
My mind from this can detach.
And quick!
My mind from this can detach.
And quick!
To quit it.
With my druthers not intended done from others.