Sandra Glassman Poems

Dream along with a multitude of sea creatures
Cradled in the warmth of their unstable watery lair
Each diversely unique dweller living there
Having to guard against toxic waste scare
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Can you be still my heart?
While starvation, disease, global conflicts
Are so much a part in today's society
Why do some turn to terrorism, violence
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One by one they file in
Not anyone in this group
With a smile, or grin
Each carrying a summons
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Fever pitched choreography, ballet
Swirling tango, twisted gray spiral coming closer
Bass throated roar, barely audible
A vision, both magnificent, and ferocious
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