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It’s Not That I Haven’t Tried, Lord

Time for Teshuvah, eh,

Yom Kippur and the yearly turn-around? Leave the tarmacked roads of the past

for unmarked roads in the geographia of Life.


It’s not that I haven’t tried,

but old ways are best.

I’m too old for new beginnings: 

that’s for the next generation.


It’s not that I haven’t tried:

there was that Weight-Watchers Club last year... we all schlepped along to the Family Service once- it wasn’t a success,

what with missing ballet, football, golf, lunch-

we were all teed off and that’s a fact.


Of course, it was different in our parents’ day,

but we have to move with the times.

Let’s face it, changing direction right now

just doesn’t make any kind of sense.

I know You understand.


Can that kid blow the shofar. 

Am I ready for dinner!




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Poems - Jewish Life: Teshuva I
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