Roann Mendriq

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Roann Mendriq Poems

1. Smoke 4/11/2013
2. Lift Thine Eyes 4/11/2013
3. Follow Your Feet 4/11/2013
4. Doormat 4/11/2013
5. Tree Love 4/11/2013
6. Lost And Found 4/11/2013
7. Truth 4/11/2013
8. Crosses 4/11/2013
9. Change 4/11/2013
10. Where Did All The Roses Go? 4/11/2013
11. Common Scents 4/11/2013
12. Valentine's Day 4/11/2013
13. Love's Sweet Light 4/11/2013
14. Poetry For Children: Afternoon 4/11/2013
15. Silence 4/11/2013
16. Make Believe 4/11/2013
17. Canvas Of Green 4/11/2013
18. Shoes To Choose! 4/11/2013
19. Back In Time 4/11/2013
20. Enough Is Enough 4/11/2013
21. Being Twee 4/11/2013
22. Hand-Me-Downs 4/11/2013
23. Temperamental 4/16/2013
24. Rainydaze 4/18/2013
25. Mothers Teach Your Sons 4/23/2013
26. Hide N' Seek 4/25/2013
27. Seeing With Your Senses 4/29/2013
28. Wildflowers 5/15/2013
29. Would You Paint A Picture? 6/24/2013
30. India: Land Divine 6/24/2013
31. Changing Weather, Changing Life 6/24/2013
32. Have You Seen A Goblin? 6/26/2013
33. What On Earth Has Become Of Us? 6/26/2013
34. Where The Green Secretly Grows 6/26/2013
35. Highlights In Her Hair 6/26/2013
36. Smiling In My Sleep 7/2/2013
37. Maid For Each Other 7/10/2013
38. Girltalk 7/10/2013
39. Blessings On The Breezes 7/19/2013
40. Dance To Your Heartbeat 7/19/2013
Best Poem of Roann Mendriq

Poetry For Children: Flying With My Kite

A brilliant day to fly my kite,
Where else? But on our beach!
Dad holds it fast, with all his might,
Mum hoists it out of reach.

It's a beauty of a handmade kite,
of light bamboo; tissue paper;
A royal golden eagle sprite,
given to fancy flights of caper!

It soars into the bright blue skies,
Wind borne on capricious wings;
High above the sea it flies,
Me, holding steadfast to its string.

It flies right into a cotton cloud,
It's reaching far and free!
'Let it go! ' laughs Dad aloud,
Mum claps her hands with glee!

Dad ...

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Love's Song And Dance

If songs reflect true love's feelings,
each note a tribute to a thought;
Each melody tenderly stealing
a heart to beat its own sweet spot!

If dance reflects true love's desire
each move a tribute to a touch;
Each step ablaze with burning fire,
each graceful style meaning so much!

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