Mary Roach Poems

One window is all I need
To understand the world that lies ahead
To see what is in store for my future
To learn about the values of life
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I am the painter and creator
I wonder how many things I will make
I hear the quiet strokes of a brush
I see the work of art come to life
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stand strong, lift forth your ear to me
take cover and shield your weary eyes
no other can lift you up but He
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Weeping in the silence
Crying in the mist
Feeling so weak
What have I missed
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I can’t think of a poem to write.
I keep thinking but nothing in spite
I have a thought but no kind of plot
I guess I’ll stay at this all night
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I hate him with a passion
From deep down in my heart.
The devil’s hand himself
Should have grabbed him from the start.
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Lovely
As your face is
Staring into my eyes
Flawless and pale with eyes bright blue
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Hope is purple

It smells like cherries sweet and plump
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