Sandra Feldman Poems

I think that in this shattered World,
As cruel and cold as it may be,
We'll find the softness of a bird,
In some great piece of poetry.
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That Art for the Eye,
That goes much further.
Painting is
Emotional Fervor,
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I like to dream,
So what?
Oreos and cream,
So what?
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People of faith,
Will not abdicate
Goodness and love
For their nation.
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Poetry knows not your name,
For the great democratizer,
For the poetic equalizer,
It's the Poem that counts,
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The sky was on fire
And so was the heart
When love meets desire,
Life gets a new start,
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Who can we trust?
As all Truth goes bust
As people are bled,
And treason is fed,
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We look for love,
We find but 'sob',
Maybe a muffled cry,
Maybe in some forgotten land,
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Poets can be soldiers too,
And write for what is right,
Their guns are pens,
With Truth's sweet ink,
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Nothing has ever come easy for me,
Except Words,
They are my herds,
My refuge, my passion,
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