Sandra Feldman Forgotten Poems

In this misty,
Flimsy World,
I loved you, so
More than anything,
...

The spiritual paupers
The hopeless ones
The forgotten ones,
Go around,
...

No poems are
As deeply felt
As those
Produced
...

Poetry,
Sometimes
Just a smoldering
Ember,
...

The Loves that once were
But never forgotten,
The passion, the flair
Of love never gotten,
...

A word so forgotten,
A concept so worn,
That it's not even kept up
In those who have sworn,
...