Lawrence S. Pertillar Culture Poems

When a snowman winks his eyes of coal,
And from their windows children know...
Magic's in the air.
And they wish they are on Santa's list.
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It is in the culture.
Fed to accept,
Deception.
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Peeps peep on pop and culture.
People peep on pop and culture.
There's a peep on pop and culture,
With not a poop to stop.
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To lay blame on another,
Is part of the culture.
Very few will admit that sat,
They resolved their own problems...
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A culture of forgiveness,
Has begun to emerge.
As a surge of outrageous madness,
Nibbling on a serving of hatred...
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More POP is the culture.
Given more significance to it meant.
And getting more POP is a culture,
Feasting on decadence.
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If 'pop' culture for us did not exist,
What would be the 'interests'...
And 'standards' to uphold?
Nothing else seems to be sticking
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Why would a people willfully give away
Bits and pieces of a heritage so rich and timeless...
Or become isolated and indifferent
As to not prepare for their own survival?
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