Sandra Feldman Poems

Creating feelings,
Juggling words,
Reaching ceilings,
Of the unheard,
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Long words,
Long phrases,
Not my cup of tea,
Come to think of it,
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Poetry,
A very personal matter,
That cannot be taught,
That cannot be bought,
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Poetry has,
No Age,
No Time,
No End.
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I, poetry, Solitude
The Night,
All pink Flamingos
Have taken flight,
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The devil's advice
Add Vice and Ad Vice
Is always Free!
Just look around
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Even as adults
We tell ourselves
Stories,
Of what to believe,
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Good Parents,
Are our true Teachers
And guides,
Thru Life.
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Set-ups
And not for a film,
But for elections
So that the best man,
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So rich, so tender
Wonderful,
In its love
And splendor,
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