Famous Poets

Famous Poet

“ALL OF IT!” a poem 11/30/2018 (Friday) “The LAST Day of November!”

“I’m pretty sure,” The Psychic said; “THAT’s all the truth THIS TIME!”

“Yes!” she said; “I’m-really-quite-certain! on this bet your last dime!”

“NO!” said I; “I-want-The-HIGHEST-TRUTH; the highest you can find!”

The Psychic shrugged! She was POSSESSED! and then she sort-of whined,

With mournful, pained-and-dynamic VOICE:

“‘Tis I – LORD-OF-ALL – I AM your choice!


And-I-did-LISTEN!!!!! BUT – skep-ti-c’lly,

As The-Secrets-of-The-Universe (were) magically unveiled!

Yet, when-she-was-finished, I KNEW – that-she-had-”FAILED!”

I-knew-that-’twasn’t-IT and-said: “Please TRY AGAIN!”

And-The-Psychic got-mad-’n’-quiet, breathing-now-and-then!

Well, you-know? I-kissed-her, and-a-still-small-voice-did-grow;

IT said (kinda shaky and shy): “I’m PHIL,* and I-don’t-know,

Why I’m here – but-you-say – that-you-really-want-THE-TRUTH?”

“Yes,” I said; “Oh, yes, my Dear! Even-if it’s-uncouth!”

“OK, well-then, let’s-keep-it-simple: NO-O N E’S-INFALLIBLE –

You gotta TAKE-IT-ALL-TOGETHER, with-a-salt-grain! Truth’s-so-‘MALL’ABLE!’

So-proceed with flexibility! and-that’ll-lead-you-to-some-Truth!

Without such caution-and-trepidation, Truth will just go POOF!”

“Ya,” said I – “that makes good sense!

Thanks, there, Phil – YOUR WISDOM’S IMMENSE!”


SO-NOTICE: When a-TRUTHFUL SPIRIT – doth-manifest-in-the-seer,

Truly! It-will-not-say-JACK,*

Then-you-know the channel’s “clear!”*** 🙂 – [ ? ]

fin <3

    • “phil” means LOVE! PHILanthropy – PHILosophy – PHILadelphia –

** – i.e.: IT does NOT speak!

*** – i.e.: As truthful as IT gets!


Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)