People Without Patience

Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar

People without patience,
Can not appreciate the having of peace...
To comprehend the meaning of it.
Or to show it from them,
Kept to keep where it's felt deep.
People without patience get little sleep.

People who have yet to experience,
A life to walk on paths alone...
To face the unknown,
Can not identify to witness...
Faith kept to use it to move obstacles.
And other assorted aggravations.

People without patience,
Can be heard to often say...
How it is someone else who lives,
Has had it better than they did.
To sell this nonsense to others,
With time and empathy to them to give.

People without patience,
Will always claim another to blame.
With embellished delusions to instigate,
As to why that blame on others is claimed.
And to do it as if this dismisses their selfishness.
Or the fact they've lived lives to be spolied.

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