Shalom Freedman

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Shalom Freedman Poems

3321. Without God 5/27/2014
3322. Without My Computer My Internet My E-Mail My You Tube 7/3/2016
3323. Without Our Dreams We Cannot Be 1/16/2012
3324. Without Our Friends 2/11/2014
3325. Without Poetry 10/4/2012
3326. Without Poetry I Write Poetry To Stay Alive 6/4/2014
3327. Without Words 1/15/2009
3328. Words Against Death 1/14/2008
3329. Words Are All I Have Tried To Make Greatness Out Of 8/18/2008
3330. Words Die Too 8/26/2014
3331. Words Of The Morning/Of The Distant Longing 11/24/2012
3332. Worn Out And Weary Each Night 1/23/2013
3333. Writing Is Living 5/15/2016
3334. Writing Now 12/2/2015
3335. Writing Poetry / As A Way Of Life 7/21/2008
3336. Writing Saved My Life 10/30/2008
3337. Yahrtzeit For Ma (Edith Zeibert Freedman) 5/1/2008
3338. Yahrtzeit For Ma Sixteen Years 4/26/2014
3339. Yes I Hear The Rhythm Of The Biblical Poetry I Love 6/3/2012
3340. Yesterday I Saw The Sea Again 11/19/2013
3341. Yet Another Poem About The Poet And The Poem 12/29/2011
3342. Yom Kippur 5773 9/25/2012
3343. Yonah Is Not Standing Where Only God Is 9/24/2012
3344. You Are Happy To Be Alive 12/30/2014
3345. You Are Nowhere In Your Work 4/30/2014
3346. You Are Vaster 5/5/2008
3347. You Can Read The Poems Of Others As Your Own 3/4/2013
3348. You Cannot Be Anyone But Yourself 4/4/2014
3349. You Complimented My Poem And I Did Not Have The Consideration To Read Yours 5/11/2012
3350. You Will Never Be Again What You Were 2/18/2013
Best Poem of Shalom Freedman

The Beauty Of A Poem

The beauty of a poem
The beauty of music
The beauty of light
The beauty of life
The beauty which makes us want to live life more
The beauty which pains us inside
The beauty in longing.
The beauty we come upon by surprise
The beauty of the day and the beauty of the night
The beauty we all have inside us
The beauty we can see and feel and never explain
The beauty that lifts us up
The beauty that makes us want to live more
The beauty that makes us reach out to God
The beauty we want to thank God for
The beauty of lilacs
The beauty of autumn ...

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My Poems Are Unknown

My poems are unknown
And I am unknown
When I die
No one will care for my poems
My poems have helped me live
They have given meaning to my life
Even if they die with me
I will be grateful to G-d
For having been able to write them.

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