Privileged To Poach Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Privileged To Poach



Privileged to poach folks,
Are the same kind of people...
Coached from birth to accept and believe,
They've been bestowed...
With exclusive opportunities,
To dismiss their misdeeds as exceptions.
Since destiny has called them to fulfill,
Appeasing the doing of their own selfish needs.

And their minds are no different,
From those seen with their noses lifted...
While touring through urban inner city streets,
With beliefs sights of homelessness and hunger...
Are exhibits of victims awaiting to be assisted,
By those rich with their noses lifted...
How to best pose for pictures to depict the best,
Of pain endured to suffer self-inflicted miseries.

To let everyone know those privileged to poach folks,
Do so to perceive themselves better equipped...
With a teasing that releases their sense of entitlement.
As they spoil the soil for sport and blood stains to leave.
And excuses left to have those in turmoil receive to accept,
A power no one knows like the privilege folks who poach...
That can induce and with effectiveness a sadness left.
Regardless if this illness reflects their blinded mindsets.

Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: reality
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