As So It Is You Call It Christmas Again... (poem) by - - - - - -

As So It Is You Call It Christmas Again...
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I Can Only Hope You Reading This Share Something With Those Homeless...

12-24-08_ MY CHRISTMAS POEM FOR MY AUNT IDA... Christmas Spirits,They Thought and Then They Did Not!Again Christmas 2008.Again It Does Inspire Many Too Make Things Happen.But,If Any Christmas Passes Once Again! It Always Has.Now Its 1979 Once Again It Will Be Christmas,Only Another Day In Life Of Many That Christmas Passed,No Way Has Life Really Changed Only Slightly Rearranged As Many Have Gone(Dead),Then There Are Those Whom Will Be Going (Dread)-By Far Never Knowing True Spirit Of Christmas... TRASK... c 1979 TRASK... (GOD) Love Her-My Aunt Passed Away Soon Thereafter I Mailed Poem To Her-In 1980... ........................................ {{{ WHAT MAKES ANY OF YOU THINK YOU ARE INFALLIBLE }}} I Care As Much About Any Of You Reading This As You Cared About Me When I Was Homeless Or Any Of Millions Homeless Who Live,Sleep In Your Own Back Yards Streets To This Very Day... SADLY: You Will All Read This And Not Do Damned Thing To Help Literally Millions Of Homeless,Most Starving Children... Children Don't Need Toys,They Need Momma-Daddy, Mentors Who Care! Those Of You As Microsoft,Bill Gates His Illegal "PRIVATIZED" Foundation,Your $165 Billions TAX FREE - Me, TRASK... I Do Know Greed Mongers As You WillLose It All To Satan Devil Because Evil Bastard (Satan)Has Come Too Collect... Satan Devil Barter$ With Me,TRASK I Could Care Less About Your Billion$-Your Money$ Did Not Get Me To This Day In Time... Crawling In My Own Blood Did,i.e.In Me Barter$ With Devil What Do I TRASK Get! You Evil F--king Bastards-I TRASK... I Do Own(Get)-Hold Your Souls In Palm Of My Hand... I Lost $1,000s, You F--king Greed Monger$ Will And Continue To Lose Billion$! ....................................... As Your Monuments,Empires,Glass Castles, Churchs,Sinagogs,Dogs Continue,Will Crumble... ........................................ Never Commonplace Forever In Your Face... ME,TRASK "POETIC PROPHET" c 1979/2008... ........................................ ME,TRASK, I Am Not In This World To Be Loved By You,No Being Not Even By (God)! ........................................

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on December 30, 2008

I've lived on the streets for a short time some years ago & you're right, no one cares, nor will they...I am finding that I like reading you, I can't imagine what was wrong with me in the past, but fortunately or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, you got me now till the last...Ed

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Reviewed on December 28, 2008

Trask~!

STUNNING!!

The grace of God be with you!

Lance

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on December 24, 2008

Trask you are such a passionate, prophetic writer. You are right too because so many will offer lip service, yet never even try to lift a finger. There are so many who are hurting today and no one seems to care.

Be always safe,
Karen