An Impatience Of One Patient Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
An Impatience Of One Patient
Toss away productions,
Of those sagas that you sob.
And needless seduction,
That reeks of deceit.
To leave an impatience,
Of one patient.
But losing the sensation.
Don't fiddle with my tweedle dee dee.
Then gong your performance when the end comes along.
Don't fiddle with my tweedle dee dee,
Then gong.
And don't pluck on pity too strong too long.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
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