Sandra Feldman Poems

In the dark corners,
Of the Universe, of the Infinite,
Poetry starts to die,
Now almost all is permitted,
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Wasting time,
Writing verses,
In a world,
Full of curses,
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When you're not around,
No moon, no stars
Are to be found.
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We think so much
And yet,
Know nothing
About, what
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Human sensitivity
Should not be lost
The ability, to shed a tear
To feel compassion for those
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It's not right
That I should
Miss you,
This much!
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You quench my thirst
And feed my lonely soul,
Where are you, Love?
Why have you left me
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Poetry is Life,
Explained,
In a most unusual way
Because as a poet
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Poetry frees,
So much more
Than the eye can see.
It's where
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Poetry,
Projects, projects, projects,
Sometimes seriously
Sometimes in jest,
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