Roann Mendriq Poems
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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!
Lift Thine Eyes ©
Head bowed low, my eyes unseeing,
I stare at racing, faltering feet;
Jostling crowds crush on uncaring,
to snatch a window seat.
Shivering from the biting chill,
All wrapped up in our thoughts,
Yearning for the light of day,
like trapped and blinded moths.