Short Tel Poems
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they was white
blacks for our rights
to vote
tel the young folks
how yes was wet
to make black history set
NEVER FORGET
as i was walking
i felt starking
i could hear them talking
i begin starking
i was being could tel it was like hell
EYE BOILING
Derrick Greaves once visited Tel Aviv
in the desert found a vivid motif
Creating inspiration so fine
into unique silhouette,colour & line
if I could tell you more I'd let you now,
but really it's top secret,
otherwise id tell you everything,
if I could i would ,
but I cant.
The scenes from Teheran and Tel Aviv
do in these blood-soaked knees
May this new war end
as fast as ‘twas begun
its here and there
this i won't share
its in the air
people dailing
and smileing
together its back forever
have lunch stack
with love in the rack
you can tel
LOVE IS BACK
*the illusion that she exists
keeps me alive
like a connected body
to medical devices
*L'illusion qu'elle existe
me tient en vie
tel un corps connecte
a des appareils medicaux.
.
stick a quarter in
speak az loud az you can dear
prisons not all bad
* "tel" abbreviation for telephone
Were it in Haifa, one could understand
or Tel Aviv by the shoreline, let ‘em pound sand
But in Holy Jerusalem, a ‘gay pride parade’ ~
one is forced to conclude, there’s nothing sacred
am on my way
we can play
i need a place to stay
can you cooke
can i book
am hook on soul food
mabe i can play the blue
on my guitar
am comming in a car
also am not a sinner
tel me
WHATS FOR DINNER
Form:
Gun donence ipek iprisim
Emegim isledigim umidim
Gelecegim nar bebelerim
Sel ve heyelan kul umidim
Kurdugum ev dere yataginda
Kurdugum ev yamacda
Aldi goturdu sel tel tel
Isledigigim ipek ruyayi
Koptu canimdan ipek iprisim
Gun donence isledigim
Toprak kaydi kayboldum
Bunun suclusu kim
Form:
So far when you so close is how I feel
United can’t say we are
For you I would do anything
Forget all those haters
Occasionally they are just going to have to get over it
Can you resist the feeling of been apart
Are you not feeling like you can’t breathe
Tel me girl tell me you love and miss me
Every day I think of you please let’s get together
Tel un phoenix tu renais apres chaque deception
et tu fais pour trouver une solution
crois moi les vrai amis qui peuvent taider
sont beaucoup moins nombreux que tu peux imaginer
7 est leur nombre dans mon cas
ils ne font que amener de la bonne humeur et de la joie
qui sont-il je ne te le dirai pas
mais crois moi je ferai tout pour contribuer a leur joie
Raining today
in the big apple
Yes, this metropolis is still here
Despite the
fact
that
we
have
been attacked
Yes, the masses of people
still long to visit
this "Baghdad on the Hudson"
as O.Henry named it
It is not Paris, Tel Aviv or London
But it is the place
I call home
Personally I think this city
will survive ,flourish and grow
I wawnt ta tel yu sthomthin bowt mee
I has a lithsp an sthomtime I git teesthed
kant sthpel vary goood, thisth ith my phlaw
Sthcool isth fer dumys sesth mye paw
I dosth da lawndrey an da chors
Paw sthays dats justh wat ime phor
Butt I ghot biger planths dan dat
I no paw isth a lyin rat
I sthaved mee dayng neer tin buksths
Awff ta vegasths, wisth mee luk!
Form:
How it began
Men in green uniforms
ice blue eyes and leathery lips
saw me in the crib
and declared this child
is an Aryan
I clicked my heels and
sucked my thumb
Mother took to singing
sentimental lieders
and received the fab
iron cross
I became the kindergarten's
Fuhrer
To my regret, peace broke
into my dream
I circumcised
we moved to Tel Aviv
the rest is history
If a bomb goes off on a train or bus,
I guarantee the aftermath will not be too fabulous.
If I found myself in Haifa, Jerusalem, or Tel Aviv,
the first thing I would want to do is leave.
I can name so many other places for a vacation.
In the Middle East, staunch hostility surrounds this nation.
They are not shooting at each other in Tahiti.
How many terrorists are roaming in Hawaii?
The fifth night of Chanukah
never falls on the Sabbath
This is a sign of great darkness
That is why, wherever a Jew may be
be it New York, Paris, London
Tokyo or Toronto or Tel Aviv
He must light the candles of Chanukah
to pierce that darkness, to
Beam the Spirit of Religious Freedom
Into a world rife with suspicion
struggling with oppression and blight
A World desperate for the Promise of Light
Think I'll pack my bags today
And pick a place vey far away
I'll tel no one I am moving on
will you notice that I am gone
Wonder will you remember me at all
or are you locked inside your own wall
Where no one exists except for you
Once I was there, yes we were two
Am I nothing now but a lost memory
just a story told of you and me
When did you forget I was there
tell me, did you ever love me dear
carolann crowley 7/18/2012
There I was in Tel Aviv
on my way to work
Sweltering Middle-East sun
a most unwelcome perk
December morning's
dusty, choking heat
creaky, crowded buses
melting asphalt streets
Yet as I walked the final
blocks to my daily grind
I found myself a-humming
season's songs in mind:
'Silver Bells' and 'Silent Night'
the words seeped from my lips
Was I in the 'Jewish State'
~ or had my brain played tricks