Sandra Feldman

Fragile Is The Flesh - Poem by Sandra Feldman

We are all addicted to something,
Mostly Not Ourselves,
It is amazing how most people,
Tend to destroy themselves.

Fragile is the Flesh,
And the Mind too.
We are mostly made of mesh,
Where All, but pain goes thru.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about Fragile Is The Flesh by Sandra Feldman

  • Silver Star - 4,048 Points Kevin Patrick (6/6/2014 11:22:00 AM)

    Its short but their is a great depth to it that you could read it again and again and it seems like their is always a new meaning to it, as humans we develop obsessions be it in other people, or objects, we are our own worst enemies when it comes to these things, I can see why I want to steal ideas off of this, its fantastic, not pretentious but really sincere. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 8,689 Points Herbert Guitang (4/20/2014 10:21:00 PM)

    Really this is highly wonderful poem (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 8,451 Points Neela Nath Das (4/20/2014 4:55:00 AM)

    Very profound thought.Time makes us think like this.Loved....... (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 18,468 Points Lyn Paul (4/20/2014 1:42:00 AM)

    There are answers in these words. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 19, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 19, 2014

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