Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Hey...
Everything done today,
Occurred as you had 'your' way.
With opportunities to contemplate,
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How severe are the changes today being made?
Remember when people who committed crimes,
Were locked away and sent to prison?
One not equipped to provide those incarcerated,
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Many incidents intended,
Has evidence as incentive.
But no one pays attention...
Or listens to what's being said,
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A bitter people,
Come together like birds of a feather...
To drop bitter fits and leave.
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I use to like it well done not rare.
Prepared tenderly as if one cared.
I had to have my steak well cooked and baked.
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Fast and furious,
Are the hypocrites jumping...
From one side of the fence to the other.
If not comfortably sitting on it,
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A persistent consistency...
With detemination to excell,
Generates a motivation...
From inside one where it dwells.
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The only thing I regret,
About being competitive...
Is the slowing down of my pace,
To await for adequate competition.
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I hear your voice,
In ever changing whispers...
What it is you feel,
On those days you choose to say...
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Why should I desire to have better credit?
When a better quality of life,
Is all I wish and need.
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