Sandra Feldman Poems

There isn't a day
We're not together,
All the good you
Taught me,
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In the silent nights
Of sad remembrance,
I feel your shadow,
Closely, by
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There's nothing boring
About Poetry,
What other written art
Known,
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Around madness
Lie some dreams,
Is it sadness
In reality,
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Blue colors of the Sea
Aqua fresh, a joy to see
Communicating, inwardly
Calming distress
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Poems say the most
Extraordinary, Things
In a way,
That Nothing else can!
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Poetry,
Must be read
And shared,
It gives,
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Poetry plays with Time
For it is timeless,
Extraordinary,
In its kindness,
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What the hand can do,
Nothing else can,
Especially express,
With a caress,
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A poet's gift to others
Are his words,
And when appreciated,
Nothing better,
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