Sandra Feldman Poems

When you're a poet
Believe it or not
You can touch the stars
The moon, the planets,
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Like water flowing
Thru my fingers,
I feel not
The time that lingers
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I need an ally
To help me
Get thru
These unbelievably
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Strange profession
That of poet,
Perhaps more like
Delirium,
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I want to take
Words and Feelings,
And with them
Reach out far,
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Life,
What is your secret?
Dawn,
Where is your light?
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Poetry
Flirts with the absurd,
The symptomatic, suggestive
Meandering of things
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The Truth!
So difficult to find
So difficult to tell!
Hidden Miners,
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The poems we write
Have a type
Of deep
Communicability,
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It seems to me
You can't straiten out
A twisted tree,
Nor a Country
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