Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Empty dipped.
And freed...
Are the recovered pleaders!
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There are those uncomfortable...
Living a life,
Kept inside of them hidden.
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Many vocal,
And with media means!
Continue to defend...
Their decaying beliefs,
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Fearing a redistribution of wealth,
Should be the least of one's priorities.
What wealth and whose is on the line?
The thieves have depleted,
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If you sit and listen,
To those deranged.
You will leave them believing...
They are innocent of their misfit ways.
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You became those 'things'.
Your car, your jewelry...
Watches and diamond rings.
The shoes and suits.
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They can not get enough,
Of being in someone else's business.
And since they evade truth...
They create their own.
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When they were young,
Adorable and cute.
You announced to me...
That they were 'your' children.
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A new system comes,
As to how things will be done.
And those believing a return is on hold...
Will soon know and be told,
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Whacked out hackers,
Make attempts to uncover...
The origins of true facts.
Do their best to tap and seize,
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