Roann Mendriq Poems

I have a diplodocus,
I call him Hocushocus;
I ride on him to school each day,
I take him to the park to play;
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How sweetly sleeps the diamond sea,
beneath a glistening pearl night sky;
As lapiz stars glow silently,
Each twinkle but a starry sigh.
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Standing at the railway station,
with all the time to stand and stare;
I free my wild imagination,
and dream as much as I can dare.
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What shall I write upon this sea,
that like a canvas vast awaits?
Blank and tantalisingly,
after a storm finally abates?
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The sky is grey, dipped deep in fog,
The sea is dark and silent, bleak;
The shores are veiled in morning smog,
The trees in shadow, ghost-like weak.
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Water falling fast and flowing,
chasing down a monsoon stream;
Ever rushing, ever growing,
to catch a ray of stray sun beam!
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Far, high up in the mountainside,
a lone temple bell still rings,
Resounding where the Gods reside,
echoing on angel's wings.
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I've fallen once, I've fallen twice,
I think I just might fall again;
That falling feeling is so nice;
inspite of all the heartfelt pain.
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In the garden of my mind,
where thoughts grow wild and free;
like baby blossoms, soul designed,
there grows a poetree...
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Reached the office with time to spare,
breathed in the scented air;
On a whim, I ventured outside,
seeking pathways, seldom tried.
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