Sandra Feldman Memories Poems

Memories
That come and go,
Lonely Past
They only know
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I write my soul away
It makes me pass the day
In loneliness,
Time's penitence,
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The night is still,
A silent chill,
Rejects the cares of day,
And Memories wake up, the night,
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In the silence
Of all memories,
I think of you
And cry,
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Putting words together
Of feelings once well
Had
Is rather, nice,
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I can whip up a poem,
In a matter of minutes,
But gosh and by gone it!
Not as cute as those kittens
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