Poetic Joy
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Sandra Feldman
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My whole day is spent in Poetry
Reading, writing
Rhymes that come and go,
Mysteriously,
Some might say that that's
A total waste of time!
But for me,
As vital as the air I breath,
Since Poetry is,
The life that's left,
In me,
And joyfully exists
Extemporaneouly.
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