Roann Mendriq

Bronze Star - 2,645 Points [Roann Mendriq]

Roann Mendriq Poems

1. Lift Thine Eyes © 4/11/2013
2. Follow Your Feet© 4/11/2013
3. Doormat© 4/11/2013
4. Tree Love© 4/11/2013
5. Crosses© 4/11/2013
6. Change © 4/11/2013
7. Common Scents© 4/11/2013
8. Make Believe © 4/11/2013
9. Canvas Of Green © 4/11/2013
10. Shoes To Choose! © 4/11/2013
11. Back In Time © 4/11/2013
12. Being Twee© 4/11/2013
13. Hand-Me-Downs© 4/11/2013
14. Temperamental © 4/16/2013
15. Seeing With Your Senses © 4/29/2013
16. Wildflowers© 5/15/2013
17. Would You Paint A Picture? © 6/24/2013
18. India: Land Divine © 6/24/2013
19. Changing Weather, Changing Life © 6/24/2013
20. Have You Seen A Goblin? © 6/26/2013
21. What On Earth Has Become Of Us? © 6/26/2013
22. Rainydaze © 4/18/2013
23. Mothers Teach Your Sons © 4/23/2013
24. Hide N' Seek © 4/25/2013
25. Love's Sweet Light © 4/11/2013
26. Poetry For Children: Afternoon © 4/11/2013
27. Highlights In Her Hair © 6/26/2013
28. Smiling In My Sleep © 7/2/2013
29. Maid For Each Other © 7/10/2013
30. Girltalk© 7/10/2013
31. Blessings On The Breezes © 7/19/2013
32. Dance To Your Heartbeat© 7/19/2013
33. No More Tears © 7/19/2013
34. Poetry For Children: The Games Of Sun And Rain © 7/10/2013
35. Poetry For Children: Rain Stops Play? ! © 7/11/2013
36. Poetry For Children: Spendthrift © 8/13/2013
37. Dare Decipher Love© 8/19/2013
38. Poetry For Children: At The Beach © 8/19/2013
39. Music In The Air © 8/13/2013
40. Poetry For Children: School Daze © 8/23/2013
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 ...

Read the full of Poetry For Children: Flying With My Kite ©

Doormat©

Of what real good is a Doormat?
Does it point out to one's station?
Does it herald in a season?
Or is it just for decoration?

People walk all over it,
It's always best ignored;
It's dusty, used and tattered,
You always see it floored.

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