Lawrence S. Pertillar (February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)
Poems of Lawrence S. Pertillar
|1.||' The Freed of Getting Frisked at Your Risk Foundation '||5/25/2011|
|2.||$10 a Gallon?||3/18/2008|
|3.||$5 a Barrel of What?||3/6/2008|
|4.||(Further Away) From The Year Two Thousand and Eight||12/28/2008|
|5.||(The) Benefit of Needless Conflict||4/12/2009|
|6.||(The) Acceptance of a Nothingness||5/9/2009|
|7.||(The) Bigger Lie||5/14/2009|
|8.||(The) Depthness of This Kind of Introspect...||11/23/2008|
|9.||(The) Fate of Fatal Lovers||3/14/2009|
|10.||(The) Budding Grace of April||4/28/2007|
|11.||...and 'now' I lay me down to sleep||5/21/2009|
|12.||'...I feel like I've been robbed! '||12/16/2008|
|20.||¡Quiero que Demasiado Ame!||10/14/2009|
Ghastly Ghoulish Rule
Why be dismayed,
By the eggs these chickens laid?
You were told that the rooster
Was a goosing hooting booster.
From the beginning it was said,
Everything he touched he poisoned dead!
And STILL you let him in your coop?
With all his stink and all his poot!
You should have given him long the boot!