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Carmen Electra

Is there a rehab center for Coke drinkers? I drink six to eight cans a day.

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There Is No Poem For Death

THERE IS NO POEM FOR DEATH

There is no poem for Death-
Death has no poem-
Death is the end of life,
Darkness unknown.

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There Is No Beauty For Me

THERE IS NO BEAUTY FOR ME / LIKE THE FACE OF A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN

There is no beauty for me,
Like the face of a beautiful woman-
How from childhood
The pleasure of seeing
Has been my sin-

And still in old age
When desire cannot even feel itself
That pleasure that longing that beauty-

There is no beauty
Like the face of a beautiful woman.

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There is a calm for those who weep - 2

There is a calm for those who weep,
A rest for weary pilgrims found:
They softly lie, and sweetly sleep,
Low in the ground.

The soul, of origin divine,
God's glorious image freed from clay,
In heaven's eternal sphere shall shine,
A star of day!

The sun is but a spark of fire,
A transient meteor in the sky;
The soul, immortal as its Sire,
Shall never die!

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There Is A Time For Poetry

THERE IS A TIME FOR POETRY

There is a time for Poetry
When Life cries out desperately for Help-
Or when Love overwhelms
Or Fear comes.

Spring is a time for Poetry
And Autumn also
Winter has its Poetry
And Summer too.

There is a time for Poetry
Which is any time the human heart needs
A deep time
A sad time
A Lonely time.
Any time-

A time for Poetry- Now.

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There Is No Poem For Me Today

THERE IS NO POEM FOR ME TODAY

There is no poem for me today
There is no poem of yesterday
The poems have gone
And far away
There is no poem
For another day.

There never will be another poem
Poems are gone
Poems are stone.

All the words I will ever write
Are not enough
For a Poem of Life.

The Poems are not
They will never be
I am not a Poem
Nor Poetry.

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Shouldn't There Be One Poem for 'Hallel' On 'Chanukah

SHOULDN’T THERE BE ON POEM AT LEAST-

Shouldn’t there be one poem at least
For the joy of morning prayer?
For the minyan happiness
For the Hallel in singing
Every day of Chanukah?

Shouldn’t there be a poem
For what being with others gives
In common worship of God?
The joy and blessing of it?

A poem which says that
Singing in holiness is happiness
On Chanukah.

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There Is No Time For A Poem

THERE IS NO TIME FOR A POEM

There is no time for a poem,
The tasks of life demand attention-
Perhaps later in the day
There will come a time
To wait and think and contemplate and dream
And listen
To the poem that has been waiting
And wants to come.

But perhaps not
And today like yesterday
Will be one
In which
There is no time for a poem
And life seems somewhat more empty
And more meaningless.

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There's someone made for me

There's someone made for me
I feel it from my bone
I know you are out there
So call me over phone
And make an appointment
I am still home alone

Understand my feelings
Don't let me sob and groan
You are my reality
And imagination
Show your face like the sun
In my life's horizon

Waiting for you too long
Has made me like a stone
This song is like a bird
Baby it has now flown
With music's tender wings
To the known and unknown

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There is a calm for those who weep,

There is a calm for those who weep,
A rest for weary pilgrims found:
They softly lie, and sweetly sleep,
Low in the ground.

The storm that wrecks the winter sky
No more disturbs their deep repose
Than summer evening's latest sigh
That shuts the rose.

A bruised reed God will not break;
Afflictions all his children feel;
He wounds them for his mercy's sake.
He wounds to heal!

O traveller in the vale of tears!
To realms of everlasting light,
Through time's dark wilderness of years,
Pursue thy flight.

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There Is A Way For A Poem To End

THERE IS A WAY FOR A POEM TO END

There is a way for a poem to end
In which its meaning remains forever enigmatic
And there is a way for a poem to end
In which its meaning closes the circle.
And there is a way for a poem to end
Which is only a beginning for a poem elsewhere.
There is a way for a poem to end
Which leads to all other poems
And a way for a poem to end
Which says that this is all the world there is
And no more need be.
This poem is ending now
Like a life which has lost its meaning.

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There Is A Poem For Me Somewhere This Morning

THERE IS A POEM FOR ME SOMEWHERE THIS MORNING

There is a poem for me somewhere this morning
I will find it somehow
Perhaps it is in the memory of my father
Whose Yahrtzeit is today
Twenty- two years.
Perhaps it is as it is often
In the morning light
When I first walk outside to Shul
Perhaps it is in the deep need for a poem
For my own justification
Perhaps it is in my daughter’s search
For poems of inspiration
Perhaps it is in many things mixed together
Most of which I have not yet
And may never bring to mind
There is a poem for me somewhere this morning
I am writing it now
It is not beautiful
And not the best
And maybe even not much of a poem
There is a poem for me somewhere this morning
And I am not alone.

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Is There A Bitter Pang For Love Removed

Is there a bitter pang for love removed,
O God! The dead love doth not cost more tears
Than the alive, the loving, the beloved—
Not yet, not yet beyond all hopes and fears!
Would I were laid
Under the shade
Of the calm grave, and the long grass of years,—

That love might die with sorrow:—I am sorrow;
And she, that loves me tenderest, doth press
Most poison from my cruel lips, and borrow
Only new anguish from the old caress;
Oh, this world's grief
Hath no relief

In being wrung from a great happiness.
Would I had never filled thine eyes with love,
For love is only tears: would I had never
Breathed such a curse-like blessing as we prove;
Now, if 'Farewell' could bless thee, I would sever!
Would I were laid
Under the shade
Of the cold tomb, and the long grass forever!

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There Is No Need For Me To Discuss A Love

If you can not talk to me,
About those feeling that deeply affect you...
There is no need for me to discuss a love.

If you can not share with me,
Other than a physical need...
Now and then expressed,
When you believe...
The only quality I have,
Is to provide and satisfy...
With a leaving you with that interest fed.
There is no need for me to discuss a love.

How shallow do you believe I am?
To be in a relationship with someone...
Who shares with others there most hidden secrets.
And from me they keep this discreet.

How shallow do you believe I am?
To sleep in total nakedness,
With someone who disrespects my devotion and loyalty...
To openly share with others,
Those things that are no one else's business.
There is no need for me to discuss a love.

If you can not talk to me,
About those feeling that deeply affect you...
There is no need for me to discuss a love.
However...
I do find an increasing need,
To express my disgust you feed.

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There's A Reason For It

Don't know how it got away from me
Don't know how I let things go, you see
Don't know why it took a sudden turn
Didn't seem to be a big concern
And everything is all too much
Hot and bothered, you're cool to the touch
And everyone is worlds apart
It must have been this way from the start
When there's nothing here to save the day
Then we have to say
There's a reason for it
When there's nothing left for us to do
You're left without a clue
There's a reason for it
Don't know how it got away from me
Don't know how I let things go, you see
Don't know why it took a sudden turn
Didn't seem to be a big concern
And everyone is all too well
All well-adjusted people
Can't you tell?
And everything is all too fast
Just add water Nothing's built to last
When your colleagues can't recall your name
Time and time again
There's a reason for it
When your name's the butt of every joke
Just about to croak T
here's a reason for it
And everyone is worlds apart
It must have been this way from the start
When there's nothing here to save the day
Then we have to say
There's a reason for it
When there's nothing left for us to do
You're left without a clue
There's a reason for it
There's a reason for it
There's a reason for it
There's a reason for it

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Custard Creams

There's always time for a custard cream,
Taken at any point of the day;
With milk or tea,
There's always time for a custard cream,
Advice taken, or given,
Take a moment,
To share the delights
With coffee, or juice.
There's always time for a custard cream;
Share it,
Break it,
Dunk it!
There's always one more time
For that
Last custard cream.

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Golem

I know, I know, from the assembly line
I know, I know, the three laws of my
type
I was not made to smile
I was not built to lie
I ask my positron self
why am I born apart
we work alone inside the big dome
there's no reason for my eyes to glow
every night, every morning
every day
I know, I know, all data and functions
I know, I know, the power of the sun
I don't care what I am
I am the never man
I ask my kindred spirit
why do I dream of kites
whatever to serve my master
anything to save my master
I know, I know, the passage of my time
I know, I know, the same old daily grind
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Im Leaving You Again

Girl, Im leaving you again
And I thought Ill tell you when.
I know how you must feel,
But if youre loves for real.
Youll try to understand
That Im in popular demand.
When we first met,
I told you how it would be.
You said you understood
And that youd still keep loving me.
Now it seems youve changed your mind
Each and every time.
Girl, one day we will meet
You just wait and see.
As of today, it has to be this way.
Oh, oh, oh.
Girl, Im leaving you again
And I thought Ill tell you when.
I know how you must feel,
But if youre loves for real.
Youll try to understand
That Im in popular demand.
Girl, I wish
That there was a way
For you and I to stay together
Forever and a day.
Girl, I would give you all of my love
And place no one above.
And girl, one day we will meet.
You just wait and see.
But as of today, it has to be this way.
Oh, oh, oh.
Girl, Im leaving you again
And I thought Ill tell you when.
I know how you must feel,
But if youre loves for real.
Youll try to understand
That Im in popular demand.
Oh, girl, please tell me
Is there a way
For you and I to stay together
Forever and a day.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, please tell me
Will you still love me
Regardless to the way I leave
cause thats the way it has to bee beee.
Oooooh.
Aaaaaaah.
Shoop shoop shoobop.
Means Im never gonna give you up.
Shoop shoop shoobop.
Means Im never gonna give you up.
Shoop shoop shoobop.
Means Im never gonna give you up.
Shoop shoop shoobop.
Means Im never gonna give you up.
Shoop shoop shoobop.
Means Im never gonna give you up.

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City Bum

Its a cold night said the city bum
With a blanket on his shoulder
Sitting by the delaware
And the damp air gets colder
Morning is not even close
Thats when the church doors open
The night is long lonely night
But still hes not alone
When I was young look above
The heavens game me hope and spirit
Having lost my job and my true love
This bottle gives me spirit
Here this says the policeman
Kicking him from his warm grate
No bums here curse his soul
The cop was shot later that night on patrol
Morning comes
And the church was open
But it was full
There was no hoping
For some food or hot coffee
To greet this bitter day
In winter time
Spare some change the businessman
Spat and walked away
Later on in the businessmans day
His money was gone when his wallet misplaced
A cabbie passed mean and fast
Pushed a horn and gave a blast
Sprayed the bum with dirty slush
The bum was angry but he stayed hush
Two blocks later the cabbie rushed
The red light flashed
The city bus smashed the cab against the pole
The cab was gone and the cabbie was crushed
Day was fading and night came on
The shelters for nowhere is home
The bum cries lonesome tears
Tasted stale and bitter like beer
When he reached his cache
His blankets were gone
Stolen away
The bum cried more tears
The night grew old
He shivered still
Drew one more breath
I heard him moan
He passed that night at five am
The night was four below zero
The coldest night of the season
Without reason his blankets were stolen
A gypsy girl of fourteen sensed a strange eruption
In a crystal ball as clear as day
She watched a thief walk away
With two warm blankets underneath the bridge
He fell asleep the last deed he did
The thief in a rest rolled off a ledge
And drowned in a frozen cold
The gypsy girl she looked again
Into her crystal ball
She seen the bum take one last breath
He died and let his hair fall
Knowing the truth all powerful
Yet unsuspecting man
That same man
Thiefed upon, robbed upon, spat upon
Gone for all eternity
The gypsy girl curses society
The poor old bum
A burden and a bother
Was my only father

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There Is No Envy For Joy...

finally vanessa gets
her visa
and her lover mitchel
awaits for her
in Japan

now the two are
reunited

for him there is no end
to happiness
joy is immeasurable
now
nothing really matters
except
love...

i do not feel the envy
that others feel

i am in the same state as
him

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For Every Wish There Is A Tear

Teardrops slip slowly down my cheeks
Rain comin' from the eyes
It slips purposefully, leaving a trail
Keep calm, deeply exhale

For every wish, there is a tear
For every broken chandelier
In their moisture, there is a scene
For what will exist and could have been

Each tear you cry, each moan you moan
There is a wish in sight
Remember, each dropp that slips from your eyes
Is a wish, and the reason everyone cries

Do you have a wish you want to wish?
Then, let out a tear
There is a spirit, waiting for it
Waiting now, right here

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