childrens poetry

Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.

New World
In the cradle of the cosmic sea, A new world spins in silent glee, Veiled in shades of twilight blue, Where dreams and stars converge anew.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
Mother Tongue
In the cradle of my earliest dawn, A language whispered, tender and drawn, A mother tongue in soft twilight.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
**"To Receive"**
To receive is to open a heart’s gate, To embrace the unknown, to trust fate, In the gift of a touch, a smile, a word,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
Their Savings
In jars of glass and wooden banks, They store their dreams in humble thanks, Coins of hope and bills of care,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
"Inside Out 2" struggling with the complex emotions of adolescence. AI-Generated.
"Inside Out 2" features an exciting new story that begins with another turning point in Riley's life. This time Riley is now 16 years old and struggling with the complex emotions of adolescence. She has changed school, made new friends, and her outlook on life is slowly changing.
By Kamalkant Kumawatabout a year ago in Poets
Limerence
You look at me askance As we dance To the limerence in each other’s eyes Sometimes I see what’s on your mind But I promise, there’s no lies
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
i have a lot to say. Content Warning.
i have a lot to say and a lot of people i want to hear me say it so it isn't the throws of shade no intentions of addressing inequitable exchanges
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
Your Children Are Not Your Own
Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of life’s longing for itself. They come through you, but they are not from you. And though they are with you, they do not belong to you.
By cathynli namuliabout a year ago in Poets
The Heart of Humanity
In the beginning, there was light, Not from the heavens, nor stars so bright, But from the hearts of those who knew,
By PETER Jabout a year ago in Poets
The Little 'Man'!
The Little Wanderer On desolate streets, a boy does roam No home to call his own, no place to call home An orphan's life, a fate unsealed
By Dinesh Dabout a year ago in Poets
Crows Heart
Silent sin fractured my heart I watched our candle as it burned, and melted away Like a feather falling slow Exposed you as a scavenger, your heart dark as a crow
By Kenneth cruzabout a year ago in Poets
The Sound Of This Vast Universe
Soundlessness Surrounds and fills a Shadowed depth we call the Universe Invisible Infinity's outstretched surrounding what was First Un-iridescent
By Aiden Haleabout a year ago in Poets