Poets Play
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Sandra Feldman
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Like children,
They play with words,
And sometimes out of the absurd,
Come singing birds, flying thrills,
Moonlight bursting,
Daffodils,
Magic fountains,
Grandiose mountains,
Thirst for beauty,
As poet wills.
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