Edwina Reizer

Rookie - 42 Points (12/22/1937 / LAKEWOOD, NJ)

Edwina Reizer Poems

41. Our Love 5/3/2010
42. The Color Of Rose 5/3/2010
43. Wonderment 5/7/2010
44. Seasons 5/7/2010
45. Sunflower 5/7/2010
46. Comfort Me 5/7/2010
47. War 5/8/2010
48. A Mess Of Catfish 5/8/2010
49. A Wild Flower 5/8/2010
50. The Cradle 5/8/2010
51. A Teardrop On The Face Of Time 5/8/2010
52. Decision Time 4/20/2010
53. The Identity 4/21/2010
54. Insulting? 5/1/2010
55. Imprisoned 5/1/2010
56. Eyes Wide Open 5/10/2010
57. Recognition 5/10/2010
58. Empire 5/12/2010
59. I'M Crazy In Love 5/12/2010
60. When Love Has Found You 5/12/2010
61. New Breath 5/12/2010
62. Successful 5/13/2010
63. Toys In The Attic 5/13/2010
64. The Singing Heart 5/13/2010
65. A Voice In The Universe 5/14/2010
66. Cricket 5/14/2010
67. Green Eyed Monster 5/16/2010
68. Fool 5/16/2010
69. Ode To A Crystal Vase 5/16/2010
70. Rain 5/16/2010
71. Mercy, Mercy 5/17/2010
72. The Woodpecker 5/18/2010
73. Felines 5/18/2010
74. The Weed 5/18/2010
75. How Do I Pray? 5/18/2010
76. Too Poor For Love 5/18/2010
77. Blue Notes 5/19/2010
78. Events To Come? 5/19/2010
79. Dreamers 5/19/2010
80. As I Imagine 5/19/2010

Comments about Edwina Reizer

  • Elena Sandu Elena Sandu (6/24/2014 8:23:00 PM)

    Edwina Reizer, inspiring poet with so much depth and beauty, her pen melodiusly flows with words of truth, a special ink connecting to the heart, the eyes that lay on her poems would hear many whispers of the nature's tongue.

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Best Poem of Edwina Reizer

Beauty Of Life

I wonder as I look around
at all the beauty that I've found.
I've found it in the smallest places.
I've found it in the smiles on faces.
I've found it in majestic sights.
I've found it in an eagle's flights.
And as I've seen it with my eyes
I've slowly come to realize
that all the beauty that I see
belongs to you and belongs to me.

This beauty should be shared by all.
Each beating heart should never fall
Quiet, never to beat again
without the memory of where or when
it captured the sights it got to see.
For what is life?
What can it be? ...

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The Butterfly

If I could be a butterfly
and flit from place to place
I'd travel to the past
and come to rest upon your face.
The beauty and the warmth of you
would make my wings content
to linger there and know
that's the place where I was sent.
And as I left I'd take with me

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