Companionship Is Most People Get Married
In Need Of Sex Without Valentines Day...
2-1-2011:
Faith IsFor Jesus Freaks,Religious Nuts,
Ignorant,Illiterate-Why You Have No Guts
Meek(Weak)Will Inherit This(Evil)Earth!
Fate Is What Is Happens To You,Me,Any
Human Being Alive Or Dead!
I Dug Up Old Poem-Girl Met Blind Date
Does -Proves It Is Fate!
And What Is Fate? Fate Is (God)As He
Is Always In Control Of Your Fate!
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What You Anticipate Never Happens
What You Least Expect Always Happens!
And If You Hadn't Figure That Out Yet
You Might As Well Put Gun In Your
Mouth Blow Your Brains Out!
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A Poem Especially For Phyllis:
Of This Paper you now hold In your Hands
Be its Parchment Again Cross Sands
Of Time!Tells Of Beautiful young Lady I
TRASK Met Once Again On Foggy Night,Deny
Not Strangely As It Began,Strangely Yet
It Had Ended!Friend Brought Me To You!I
Again Walk To Place,I Knock On Door,Try
It Open I Knew Somewhere In My Mind,Cry
I'd Seen You Once Before?Haunting My
Mind,You Blind Date At That!It Was Only
Fate That Changed Our Paths!We Only
Met Once Again In This Lifetime!At
Its End Came To Abrupt Halt!We At That
Never Really Got Know Each Other?(Frat)
Free I Was Then Still Now-I Write Some
My Memiors For Publication.Try To-Do
Understand-Close Your Eyes But Moment,To
Look Into Your Past-Why This Poem Took
Many Moons Come Too Pass?It Really(Look)
Is Let You Know Of Devout Situation That
Happen In Your Life-Tell You Of That
Souls Do Evolve!That Time There Was To
Much Stress In Your Life-Then AgainTrue
I Did Relieve Some Of It-Cut Me Away
From You(Excuse)You Thought Best!Dismay
You Hid-But, Somehow Red Rose Came To
At Your Door 1 Each Week Until They Do
Became 12!Red Color,Haunting Desire,Fray
Your Life No Longer Did I- Called-Say
Once,Twice-Only Again 10-1974! Gest Of
Conversation -Dismayed-All You Ask Of
Was About Me? No-Just Of Small Child
Who Happened Upon My Life,Then (Wild)
By Somebody' Else Means On New Alone
Journey Into Her New Lifetime!Unknown
As I Look Into Future Many Poems I Do
Write-A Book Of Poems That Tell Of
People With Whom I Met Once again Of
In This Lifetime! Well I Sense You Are
But,Of Your Thoughts I Do Not Ask-Far
It Is As You Read This Poem Try Not To
Dwell On Each Red Rose,Only For Do
Moment,As YouCount Each One In Your Mind
Do Look Into Your Heart-Listen(Kind)
For Your Inner Voice-It Contains Much
Knowledge,More It Is Answer to Such
As life Itself!Of Your Thoughts I Again
Already Know-Nor Should I Ever (Amend)
Appear Strange To You,For I TRASK Will
Meet With You Again In Your Next(Until)
Lifetime!Ask Your Inner Voice What Will
It Tell You? Phyllis, (Heed) It Will
Tell You Meaning Again Of Each Red Rose
That Came To Rest At Your Door!
TRASK... October 1, 1979...
c 1979/2011 TRASK...
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{{{{{ QUIPS YOU THINK ABOUT }}}}}
Only Your Hair Dresser Knows For Sure-
Huh? Phyllis Was Elite Hair Stylist!
She Was So Beautiful,I Was Awed As Door
Opened-Dating-We Both Fell HardTo Floor!
Phyllis Literally Tore Buttons Off Kid'
Shirt Deliver 1 Rose Each Week, She Did
Try Find Out Who Was Sending Roses!
Looking Back It Was **It Was For Best,I
If Call Her Old Phone Number Today, I
BetShes Still Doing Hair Styling In Old
Little White House In PA- By The Old
Moon Township Airport!
** If: I Could Have Forced Relationship
It'd Turn Into Disaster (Equals)Fate!
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{{{{ THINK REAL HARD ABOUT FATE }}}}}
If You Still Believe In Faith Then
Your World Is Like You Can't Get Now
2 Feet Without Sucking On Cell Phone!
It Was/Is Fate Put That Cell Phone In
Your(Mouth) Hand!
It Is Faith That Keeps It There!
Sucking On **Cell Phone Is Better Than
Sex-It Is Hex(Faith)Keeps You Here-(Sin)
In This Evil World!
If Not You'd Be Smoking,Drinking, On
Drugs Doing Something Stupid To Con
Occupy Your (Illiterate) Brain!
**Cell Phones-Only 1 of Satan' Devil Many Toys!
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{{{{ THIS' OPEN YOUR EYES TO TRUTH }}}}
Best Finale I Can Give You Is As Your
Death Is "Inevitable" So Is(Sealed)Your Fate!
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More Of Fate:
I Hate To Admit This-I Have Girl Who
Has Stalk Me For Years-I Place Two
Red Hearts In My Window!At 1st I
Called Her Secret Admirer-More(Vie)
She Like "Obsessed"!
Just Since This Tuesday What She Has
Left Behind For Me To Find-It Is As
Truly "Insane In Membrane"!
{{{{{{ IT IS REALLY FATE }}}}}}}
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Never Commonplace Forever In Your Face!
ME,TRASK "Poetic Prophet"c 1979/2011 TRASK...
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Reviews of "As Valentines Day Myth..."
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on March 3, 2011
Oh my...breath taking..your heart is so beautiful sweet TRASK..Happy valentines day even tho its passed...sighhhh....stay safe and well and remember you sweet man are always in my thoughts...Hugssss
Love,
Chanti Lace xo
Trask your poem really strikes at the inner chambers of the heart. What a beautiful piece to turn the pages back into time and remember a time that you hold dear. Bless you and I pray you enjoyed the day filled with promise...
what a romantic you are. is this not the sign of true wisdom, the cynical nature of any sentient being who's awake and paying attention commingled with the purity of the undying flame, held aloft and honored as the perhaps the last thing sacred? excellent stuff trask. i'd ask you to be my valentine; but you'd think me a slut.
Memories of a lovely girl - talk of a stalker - 12 red roses and thoughts on fate...oh, TRASK! what to say to all of that? Fate we must obey..little choice there. I'm glad you have such memories...
Love,
Chanti Lace xo
Trask, you are truly one of a kind.
And that, my friend, is a wonderful way to be.
Write ON!!
A Lesser Phyllis
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoX
Be always safe,
Karen
Happy Valentines day, my friend.
Blessings,
~Linda
Gina