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I'M Frazzled
(February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)

I'M Frazzled

Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar

Frazzled by the foolishness turned on,
And the quality that's gone...
As the people try to pawn,
All their values quick.

And I'm frazzled by the...
Hopelessness that's fed,
Accepted without care...
By the people everywhere,
Sobbing in their pits.
And within their pits,
Holding on with tightened grips.

Oh I'm frazzled by the despair that I see.
I'm frazzled by the frowns surrounding me.
I'm frazzled by the acceptance of all this.
And no one will admit,
This is sick!

And I'm frazzled by the sight of all of it!

Oh yes I'm frazzled by the...
Foolish turned on.
And the quality that's gone,
As the people try to pawn...
All their values quick.

I'm frazzled by the quality that's gone,
As the people try to pawn...
All their values quick.
This is sick.
And I'm not 'hip' to this one bit!

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