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Pricked,
By a Rose
I bled
My poems,
Every one of them,
A serious feeling,
A broken arrow,
A calling out!

Sincerity chosen,
As Poetry
Became
A way of life,
Friend, companion
Journey, chosen
No regrets!
And now,
I travel, light.

Sandra Feldman

Wednesday, January 6, 2021

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Clive Culverhouse 07 January 2021

I bled my poems... nicely put

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 07 January 2021

Beautifully crafted. To my Poem List.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 07 January 2021

A powerful and beautiful poem from a true great and dedicated Poetess. So heartfelt. A reader could feel the passion that the great Poetess put in her Poetry.

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Sandra Feldman 07 January 2021

A very big 'Thank You', from my poem, to its favorite poetess, may God keep and bless

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 07 January 2021

A powerful and beautiful poem from a vr

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Poems By Sandra Feldman