Sandra Feldman


Sandra Feldman Poems

921. The Love Of Our Lives -new- 9/14/2017
922. Childhood Memories, Nursery Rhymes -new- 9/14/2017
923. La Dance Magic, Magic Dance -new- 9/15/2017
924. Simplicity -new- 9/15/2017
925. Taken For Fools -new- 9/15/2017
926. What We Really Are? -new- 9/16/2017
927. Time Always Wins -new- 9/24/2017
928. Sweet Feeling 3/20/2015
929. You Can'T Time Love 3/5/2015
930. A Loving Word 3/5/2015
931. Friends 2/7/2015
932. Written On The Trees 12/8/2014
933. Diffrences 12/11/2014
934. Rhymes 11/18/2014
935. Arrow In The Sky 11/7/2014
936. A Question On Bliss 11/3/2014
937. Penguins And Pandas 9/13/2014
938. As Time Goes By 8/9/2014
939. Pain, A Positive Note 8/12/2014
940. Unbelievable Love 8/12/2014
941. Lights, Camera, Action 7/23/2014
942. Love -Lee Rose 6/30/2014
943. Time Lost, Lost Time 7/2/2014
944. Irresistable 6/14/2014
945. Remembrance, Souvenir D'Amour 5/27/2014
946. Love's Painful Journey 4/26/2014
947. Milenium 'Beauty' 5/8/2014
948. Knowledge 5/8/2014
949. Wrong Thinking 4/15/2014
950. Think Of Me, Sometime 4/10/2014
951. Sad Silence 3/1/2014
952. I Wish For 2/2/2014
953. 'I Vant To Be Alone' 1/19/2014
954. Compulsion 1/5/2014
955. Personal Opinion 8/26/2013
956. At Life's Dance 8/17/2013
957. Word Children 3/3/2013
958. I Want To Know 9/29/2012
959. Of Poets 1/5/2014
960. Respect Your Fortunate Freedom 9/11/2017
Best Poem of Sandra Feldman

Lonely Moon

The Moon will shine,
Without your smile,
But no longer shall it be,
A Moon that shines for me,
Gone are the days,
When you'd just stay,
So close, smiling at me.

The Moon is cold,
So I am told,
And winter's here for me,
When love is gone,
There is no Sun,
The Moon is all I see.

Oh lonely Moon, my lonely Moon,
Poor orphan in the sky,
Detached from mother Earth,
Your barren surface has no life,
No hope, no love, no mirth.

Oh Moon alone,
Made out of stone,
Rotating in the sky,
A phantom ship,
No life ...

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Whirl-Wind

Hope, seems to be on vacation
Truth has left the Planet,
We can't find any nation
Desired, to stand up for,
Applaud with admiration.

By Whirlwind social syndrome,
So much is changed and swallowed,
So little good is followed,
What will be left of Us?
Of Nations?
Come tomorrow.

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