Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

I lived through many seasons,
That came to go with an appreciation done.
Each one appealed with a growth remembered.
Although the experience,
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Sneaky people are seldom direct.
They are the ones who whisper into ears of others,
To effect destruction at the cost of someone's happiness.
The 'sneaks' are looking for something that stirs unrest.
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Don't let what others whisper,
Control your destiny.
Many people without a life,
Have yours as their fantasy.
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Too many enemies,
Defended against!

Too many enemies,
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No one born into this life,
Has been sent to evaluate...
The creations of God.
Or the work of the Angels,
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If you do not know what respect is.
And you wish for me to point out to you,
Those things you do that are disrespectful?
And your attraction to immaturity too?
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ooo-baby baby babe,
I'm wounded by a lover's touch.
ooo-baby baby babe,
I'm wounded by a lover's touch.
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There are those who seriously do not understand,
How it works!
The wilfull hurting of someone else.
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You can say it and run.
Say it and run.
About what's been done.
You can say it and berate it.
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Cold?
Everything,
Has a cause and effect!
Like wishes for love that never comes.
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