Sandra Feldman People Poems

Generally,
Poets are good people,
They care about
The rest,
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It seems to me
You can't straiten out
A twisted tree,
Nor a Country
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I'm so Proud of my People,
The way they have evolved,
A Country huge, that showed the world,
You can be free and bold,
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Who can we trust?
As all Truth goes bust
As people are bled,
And treason is fed,
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Do words make a difference?
Does what you say count?
Since you never stop talking
And giving wrong accounts,
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I have never seen such hate
As there is in this Country,
Today!
The "Teachers from Hell"
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Over and Over and Over again,
When will it stop?
NEVER, that's when!
Fixin's a waitin'
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People are silly,
People are strange,
'The People have Spoken'
And yet we are slaves,
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Good people
Want to help,
And find a better
Way,
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No lies, no words, no slander
Can make great, nor true
What is Not!
Many try to be
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We're a strange lot,
We people,
Sliding up and down,
Moody steeple,
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Tragedy loves the Jews,
And throughout History,
The Jews have lived Tragically,
No, they did not invent Tragedy,
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