Without Receiving Recognition Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

There is more than one observer,
Overlooking that which we do.
Although a few may be approving,
Others on the sidelines may find time to boo.
And whomever might perceive they have rights to choose,
One thing is guaranteed whether or not believed...
No one is left alone,
To do whatever they wish and please...
In public or secretly done to sneak, peek and leave.
Without receiving recognition.

'God?
Why do things seem to happen to me,
With negative results I often achieve?
Why me? '

The mind is not completely confined,
As one would like to perceive at all times.
To believe a misdeed to others will not be judged.
Without a nudge or two to correct a direction.

There is more than one observer,
Overlooking that which we do.
Although a few may be approving,
Others on the sidelines may find time to boo.
And whomever might perceive they have rights to choose,
One thing is guaranteed whether or not believed...
No one is left alone,
To do whatever they wish and please...
Without receiving recognition,
Of some kind!