I love chocolate cake.
And when I was a boy
I loved it even more.
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If I were in charge of the world
I'd cancel oatmeal,
Monday mornings,
Allergy shots, and also Sara Steinberg.
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I am Ebenezer Bleezer,
I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE,
there are flavors in my freezer
you have never seen before,
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How pleasant to know Mr. Lear,
Who has written such volumes of stuff.
Some think him ill-tempered and queer,
But a few find him pleasant enough.
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'Attention please! Attention please!
Don't dare to talk! Don't dare to sneeze!
Don't doze or daydream! Stay awake!
Your health, your very life's a ...
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The tires on my bike are flat.
The sky is grouchy gray.
At least it sure feels like that
Since Hanna moved away.
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Who ran away from his Nurse and was eaten by a Lion
There was a Boy whose name was Jim;
His Friends were very good to him.
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In the usual iconography of the temple or the local Wok
you would never see him doing such a thing,
tossing the dry snow over a mountain
of his bare, round shoulder,
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Gooses, geeses
I want my geese to lay gold eggs for easter
At least a hundred a day
And by the way
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If the world was crazy, you know what I'd eat?
A big slice of soup and a whole quart of meat,
A lemonade sandwich, and then I might try
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Who can take a sunrise, sprinkle it with dew
Cover it in chocolate and a miracle or two
The candy man, the candy man can
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Aggress legitimately
I can hear screams from the back of the barns
"somebody help, someone help, call 911,
my daughter is bleeding".
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the lady has me temporarily off the bottle
and now the pecker stands up
better.
however, things change overnight--
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Only teaching on Tuesdays, book-worming
in pajamas fresh from the washer each morning,
I hog a whole house on Boston's
"hardly passionate Marlborough Street,"
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A beautiful Sunday afternoon
Amid the estival breeze of a silent moon
You and I did enjoy a few scoops
Of our favorite dessert; oops, oops
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It's my lunch hour, so I go
for a walk among the hum-colored
cabs. First, down the sidewalk
where laborers feed their dirty
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Young and tender – like a green coconut with sweet juices
Soft skin – as soft as an infant
Red blushes face – as red as the ‘Red Sun’
Sweet voice – like a hungry Dolphin echo
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(You supply the pictures!)
I get to meditate
in a chair!
Or against the wall
with my legs
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Why do we spend so much time in the gym,
Why is it that we feel we must keep slim,
On cycling, long hours we spend,
But, go nowhere, in the end,
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CUTE ONE, BE MINE, LOVE ME
Valentine’s day brings them out
BE TRUE, KISS ME, HUG ME,
Sayings candy Sweethearts shout
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A pound in the slot and out comes the chain,
It's Saturday supermarket shopping again,
And so I've obtained my large wire trolley,
And when shopping, you certainly need loads of lolly!
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We were in a gargantuan cathedral
When it was time
To say Christ's Peace
You took my hand in yours
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nothing makes a lousy day better
than seeing a sexy woman at the
convenience store
in her office attire with her white
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Wrapped in shinny wrappers,
golden, red, silver and brown,
chocolate, the king of sweets,
everyone's favorite treat,
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Have you ever heard of the Sugar-Plum Tree?
'T is a marvel of great renown!
It blooms on the shore of the Lollipop sea
In the garden of Shut-Eye Town;
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I talked to Grammy yesterday
about a girl I know.
Her skin’s a different color
but I like her, even though
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Shall I get drunk or cut myself a piece of cake,
a pasty Syrian with a few words of English
or the Turk who says she is a princess--she dances
apparently by levitation? Or Marcelle, Parisienne
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Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
The number of candles you blew,
And the number a years that flew
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"Don't overdo it," Dad yelled, watching me
Play shortstop, collect stamps and shells,
Roll on the grass laughing until I peed my pants.
"Screw him," I said, and grabbed every cowry
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Live or die, but don't poison everything…
Well, death's been here
for a long time -
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Chocolate is funny
chocolate is fun
you can spread it on your body
you can lick it with your tongue
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Not with more glories, in th' etherial plain,
The sun first rises o'er the purpled main,
Than, issuing forth, the rival of his beams
Launch'd on the bosom of the silver Thames.
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Nanna’s charge little Shirley all but four
Grabbed the chocolate and closed the door,
On her face round her mouth, sticky dress
Melted chocolate what a mess!
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Thank You Mom-for holding me in your loving arms every time I cried.
Thank You Mom-for changing my diaper and singing me to sleep.
Thank You Mom-for holding my hand as you walked me onto the bus my first day of school.
Thank You Mom-for trudging through the snow each winter to watch me perform in the school play.
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You are so sweet like
The chocolate that you bring
And the roses are a nice touch
I don't need a diamond ring
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A sea of defunct toys
Canvas of walls smeared
with colors of joy;
patterns of art;
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I reached heaven and it was syrupy.
It was oppressively sweet.
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I took a walk out of the ordinary today
I didn't work, rest, nor did i play
I walked out my front door with a wish
a wish that i could walk to a chocolate land
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—And when you have forgotten the bright bedclothes on a Wednesday and a Saturday,
And most especially when you have forgotten Sunday—
When you have forgotten Sunday halves in bed,
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Ah the addiction of love
Like chocolate in despair
A fairy tale to the young
Like a cup of coffee made
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The price seemed reasonable, location
Indifferent. The landlady swore she lived
Off premises. Nothing remained
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ah the poetry of
chocolate and a warm body
both of them melting
at the tip of a hot tongue
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Parents sure have lots of rules,
things to do and not do.
I’ll be glad when I get big
and growing up is gone through.
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Listening to jazz now, I'm happy
sun shining outside like it was my lifetime achievement award.
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I Christmas Poem for Nancy
Noel, Noel
We live and we die
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I feel sad as sadness could be
Cause I'm afraid that one day;
I may not be able to say;
To my grandchildren, why animals deserted our planet
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Well breakfast black coffee one slice of dry toast no butter no jelly no jam
Lunch just some lettuce two celery stalks no booze no potatoes no ham
Dinner one chicken wing broiled not fried no gravy no biscuits no pie
And this dietin' dietin' dietin' dietin' sure is a rough way to die
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Can I come in? I saw you slip away.
Hors d'oeuvres depress you, don't they? They do me.
And cocktails, jokes … such dutiful abandon.
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THE shepherds and the nymphs were seen
Pleading before the Cyprian Queen.
The counsel for the fair began
Accusing the false creature, man.
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Chocolate chocolate
Ah' what a delight
You know you want it, right?
Go on, have a bite!
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(composed on Universal children's day-2011)
I'm a lovely kid of my small house
With sprightly, sparkling eyes...
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See the flowers softly blooming
All the trees, new leaves to bear
Nature's beauty thus unfurling
As we breathe the honeyed air
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if i am a mystery,
u can solve me,
only with ur trust,
you can own me.
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The stir is the circle of fate
Chewed to remain forever awake
Meditation in mocha before its discovery
From soils in Africa the bean in Arabica
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We all have Cancer cells, of that I’m sure you know,
but there is a way to keep them from growing fast or slow.
Cancer is an enemy we don’t want to see,
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Long ago in the kingdom of Glutendom
lived a wise King who sat on a golden throne.
He had a bit of bad luck, when his Kingly butt did get stuck
From eatting nothing but chocolate Ice cream and scones!
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A Spring morning
A warm Breeze
doves cooing softly
Pollen dusted trees
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Aggie the Hag, was a wonderful witch,
Who all the children adored
She fancied herself a sorceress
It kept her from being bored
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icing on the cupcake,
the whipped cream on the ice cream..
the chocolate on the strawberry..
She is the light in my life..
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Easy to give up, when you’ve been given up on.
Easy to step into the shade,
avoid harsh light that points up
the errors that you’ve made.
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A heart devoid
Of the magical emotion
‘LOVE':
Is like dried up earth,
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Farewell, farewell! Before our prow
Leaps in white foam the noisy channel,
A tourist's cap is on my brow,
My legs are cased in tourists' flannel:
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I weep at the purity of a little girl
carrying a cup of hot chocolate
carefully across the room.
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You, O the piteous you!
Who all the long night through
Anticipatedly
Disclose yourself to me
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Merry Christmas kiddie winkles, Santa is on his way,
He’s putting on his big red suit and getting on his sleigh,
No time to have your supper kids, Rudolph’s nose is red,
So quickly kiss your mum goodnight and get yourself to bed.
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~ Scoop Slowly Be Not Edgy Nervy ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
June 22,2010
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She coaxed him into lessons
With a tug on his sleeve
And a kiss that tasted of
Dark bitter chocolate—
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In my dream, all the oceans are chocolate
that I sail in my gummy bear boat.
The mountain, there, is a chocolate cake
with waterfalls to root beer floats.
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When you can not
See the forest through the trees,
And you can not run
Like Gump,
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Two dumpy women with buns were drinking coffee
In a narrow kitchen—at least I think a kitchen
And I think it was whitewashed, in spite of all the shade.
They were flat brown, they were as brown as coffee.
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Smiling farmer see his green harvest,
Fluting cowboy under the old tree,
Excited boy flying kite in the blue,
Marigold in the chignon of village bride,
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Here are your Roses, chocolate and wine,
I won’t be able to take you out to dine.
Please, please don’t start to whine
By the way, who was this St Valentine?
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I need concrete with sharp corners
Green waves crashing onto rocks
Brisk air and salty stares
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Jeremiah Dickson was a true-blue American,
For he was a little boy who understood America, for he felt that he must
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Flooding streams
Soaring wings
Musical dreams
Passion sings
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Suddenly, I am astride a donkey
with Sancho Panza. As usual, my head
is in the clouds. And I am stubborn, stupid
as always. Please forgive my making so
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My mother stands at the screen door, laughing.
“Out out damn Spot,” she commands our silly dog.
I wonder what this means. I rise into adult air
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In the world ahead
When all are very well fed
There will be tall mighty buildings
And every pocket will be clanging with shilling
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Remember that breakfast one November —
Cold black grapes smelling faintly
Of the cork they were packed in,
Hard rolls with hot, white flesh,
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In all honesty
today has been
something out of the ordinary.
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We jumped and screamed in delight
When the ice cream man arrived with his cart
ringing the bells from afar
chocolate, vanilla and strawberry
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As the morning sunlight brightly shone
Through the window of the corner shop,
It lit the rows of pop bottles
That stood upon the shelves.
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Deep blue ocean waves
Crawling at ivory white sandy beach
From a long journey
A thousand miles away
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I forgot what I have lost,
I love what I have found,
I lost my infancy,
I lost my childhood,
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Peggy said good morning and I said good bye,
When farmers dib the corn and laddies sow the rye.
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A butterfly with chocolate wings
A computer made of snow
A newspaper that tastes like ice-cream
A cat on a boat learning to row
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Let's laugh about the argument
That nearly broke us up
I'll make you a cup of tea; me, hot chocolate
And curl up in bed and watch Netflix
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Love is, sometimes, bitter
Like a coffee without any cream
Love is, sometimes, sweet
Like a chocolate-covered cherry
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For sometime i have known the
meaning of love and another time
lost the meaning of it sweet
were those moments when i was
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There lived an old man in the kingdom of Tess,
Who invented a purely original dress;
And when it was perfectly made and complete,
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As the ruby roses blossom
In the inner field of my bosom,
Allow my potpourri of best wishes
Perfume you with celestial bliss;
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Passion …
A Breathless – Flight
Into Beautiful, Light
then … Floating Languorously Down
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Oh, Dani,
Five years is
not enough time
to forget your smile
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The bright blue scarf of the clear sky,
The dazzling gold of the yellow sun,
The cold, tickling drops of sweat (on my hot brow)
Intoxicate me.
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I
How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there,
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'The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes,
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