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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required When I am broke I write a poem I make myself the hero In my poem, nobody can stop me Out, I hop from my S-Class Benz Into my waiting Lamborgini to my private airstrip That car is sleek and comfy, one in a million My chopper I enter and chop off to Brazil To breathe the Amazon forest Lunch I take in Dubai, at the Burj Al Arab Get my favorite classique and Nouvelle Cuisine Then float on the sea with petals of belly dancers Then I fly to France for Dessert. Park Hyatt is the Place Where light is tuned to my eye, the spoon is customized To match the length of my fingers I Meet Paul Bocuse, the father of culinary Art And eat his delicious hand When I swallow I hear the chime in sync Then my order in Lilac Geneva. Le Richmond is rich I ask for Chateau Cheval Blanc. That wine is fine I take a nap at the Palms. In Las Vegas Where the massage is complete Each broke nerve is touched Silently restored In my poem I summon the president, the chancellor The Prime Minister and the Speaker of Parliament The Chief Justice, the Queen and King, the General The Emperor, Field Marshal and Archbishop They run and bow and panic and look away I ask them to sing me lullaby and ensure my security is tight someone salutes someone smiles someone trembles someone nods someone freezes But they all understand They consult as I slumber in my epic bed Where I am the hero Today Down the street a merchant to Church Who worked all day Has given me a note, the part of his tithe God bless him A packet of milk, it can buy a cookie Oh how rich I am Today No time for poetry, I am rich again When I am broke I write a poem Like this!
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