Mary Roach

Rookie (October 6th 1993 / St. Joseph MO)

Hope - Poem by Mary Roach

Hope is purple

It smells like cherries sweet and plump

It tastes like strawberries dipped in sugar

It sounds like the drums at the end of the battle

It feels like the sunlight warming your face

Hope is a beacon shining in the night


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  • Raymond Valadez (2/21/2010 10:19:00 PM)


    yes agreed. take everything from me but leave me hope.. love it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 4, 2010

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 6, 2010


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