Sandra Feldman Poems

The things we feel,
The things we say
Sometimes may cause,
Utter dismay
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Love,
The strangest color
You can think of.
No one can explain,
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When Love is missing
Tears will take its place,
Loneliness in Life can be,
The saddest, darkest,
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Oh, what a blessing!
To be able to row
Through the limpid,
Blue lagoon
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Oh Love!
We implore you,
Do not forget us
And leave us
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Winning
Is not,
Just getting to the top,
It's conquering hazards
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In this treacherous World
Nothing is true or false,
All, follows the course
Of Propaganda's intention
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Curious how,
All imaginable ills
Can be pinpointed
On one man,
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Blessed words
That can express
Feelings sweet, as a caress
From affection to distress,
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Unbelievable!
How consistently
We don't get along,
Since the beginning
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