Roann Mendriq Poems

My friend and I, we play for hours,
I'm mesmerised when I play;
All day football and racing cars,
to Mother's utter dismay.
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I woke up this morning with a frown on my face;
In a fine temper, a thorough disgrace!
The sun was not shining, in the way that it should,
Breakfast was boring and tasted of wood!
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Armed with ancient recipes,
and with Grandma's rolling pin;
Mind and heart at utter ease,
Calling powers deep within.
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The Chapel seemed bereft and small,
The congregation slowly dispersed;
Wooden letters on the wall;
simply written, said: "I thirst"
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A starfish lay upon the shore,
basking in the sifting sand;
Quite content drifting, to explore,
the steady, solid, constant land.
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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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When I woke up this morning
and bounced out of bed,
Visions of airy confections,
danced in my head.
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Living in a threat of terror,
fills my heart with heavy dread;
and anger at such human error,
that screams for more bloodshed.
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There's typo goblin up to tricks,
Hidden words it sneaks and picks;
It lurks within a sweet sonnet,
and gobbles up an alphabet.
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Could I bear a burden
To set somebody free?
Would I dare to tread,
The path to Calvary?
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