Sandra Feldman


Sandra Feldman Poems

1041. Text Yourself 1/15/2015
1042. Liberty Is 11/27/2014
1043. Essentially, Love 11/29/2014
1044. And Then There Was Love 12/28/2014
1045. If We Were Good....... 12/22/2014
1046. Thinking In Verse 12/15/2014
1047. Strange Beings 12/18/2014
1048. The Way Of The Verse 12/13/2014
1049. Are We Still In Time? 3/24/2015
1050. Hands 3/24/2015
1051. In Awe Of Greatness 3/28/2015
1052. Nothing Is Forever 3/17/2015
1053. What's The Beef About? 4/8/2015
1054. Content 4/5/2015
1055. Will We Ever Change? 4/5/2015
1056. Thinking 4/5/2015
1057. Floral Fantasy 4/6/2015
1058. Funny Blend 4/2/2015
1059. Quality 3/26/2015
1060. Infinite Love 5/9/2015
1061. Silent Prayer, Wishes, And Promises 5/6/2015
1062. The Long Arm Of Politics 5/5/2015
1063. Free Spirit 4/30/2015
1064. For The Love Of Art, It's Magic! 4/28/2015
1065. Poet Owened And Artist Shared. 4/29/2015
1066. Words For Thought 4/22/2015
1067. Change The World 4/23/2015
1068. Love Or Friendship 4/15/2015
1069. Is It Possible? 4/20/2015
1070. Smiles 4/19/2015
1071. So, Is It Worthwhile? 4/19/2015
1072. Tell Me, Please 4/16/2015
1073. Fraud? 4/18/2015
1074. Th Devil's In The Detail.... 4/12/2015
1075. War 4/12/2015
1076. Sincerity 4/9/2015
1077. Dancing With The Devil 4/4/2015
1078. Thinking In The Rain 4/26/2014
1079. Poetic Mystery 5/1/2014
1080. The Unknown 4/28/2014
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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Miami

Miami has a pickle smell,
A smell that tells you all is well,
You enter in a restaurant,
And eat and eat all that you want.

And there is herring too, you know,
So white that it resembles snow,
'Light Bagels' with some cream and lox,
That even would please Mr. Fox.

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