Sandra Feldman Poems

I look to Poetry
For Life's
Reassuring light,
Inspiration
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The poet speaks
The poet paints
The poet sighs
The poet, cries,
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Speaking
Without words,
Yet feeling
And fulfilling
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Poor Poets
All alone
In a world
Made out of stone,
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Time has hardly passed within me,
I am still that unbridled child,
That imagined she could ride,
A carrousel of clouds across the sea,
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I do not have to tell you anything,
The way you have treated me,
As if I were the thorn upon your rose,
A total stranger, I impose,
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Poets are strange
Creatures,
Half Dreamers
Half Preachers
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Poems flow
Like dainty sailboats
And go
Where the animated
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I'll write on
The walls
If I have to!
But,
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Love is
Best Poem
That exists,
A warm embrace
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