childrens poetry

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

Dad
You’ve always supported me Even when you yourself were falling You were my nightlight When I was scared You were my shield
By Vicious Avarice2 years ago in Poets
Mr Finns.
Mr Finns was a gentle young man, he wanted to help everyone he can, he would offer his love, guidance, and truth in Just, you would take it how you must.
By Dawn Earnshaw2 years ago in Poets
Writing Whoas
A poem inspired by a comment After reading Writing Whoas Thinking of all my personal Joes Where are they? Nobody knows This is my new favorite webcomic
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
olive garden near me
Amidst the petals kissed by morning's dew, Where colors weave a tapestry so true, A garden's heart in quiet splendor lies,
By sarah Smith2 years ago in Poets
Centurion
Time to hurry again Time to worry again It’s the march of the Centurion Draw your pen And defend yourself Defend against all your doubts
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Christmas Glow
In the starry and silent night, When snow covers the beautiful land, Christmas rises with its golden light, A song of joy and hope sung.
By Saa Crack2 years ago in Poets
Stormy Seas of Sixth Grade
In Sixth Grade, on stormy seas we sailed, Through lessons tough, and challenges unveiled. The waves of math and science crashed,
By Ziyad Q2 years ago in Poets
Child Born In Darkness
Born veiled in darkness with eyes that see no light You're all alone there trapped inside you mind Your thoughts are worn through like battered chests of gold.
By Vicious Avarice2 years ago in Poets
The Drum Beats On
Thum-th-thum Listen to the beat of the drum It’s ethereal hum Begging you to come Thunk-ta-ta-tunk The first came From a felled trunk
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Crystal Cage: A Tale of Courage and Redemption
Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away, there lived a little girl named Emily. She had rosy cheeks, bright blue eyes, and golden curls that cascaded down her back. Emily's parents, King Richard and Queen Isabella, loved her dearly and provided her with a safe and happy life within the grand castle walls.
By Amy Blythe2 years ago in Poets
A Mother's Tender Touch
In moments when the world feels cold, A tender touch, a love untold. A mother's hand, so warm and kind, A refuge where solace we find.
By Judith Akabs2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Beacon
In life's vast sea, a beacon bright, A mother's love, a guiding light. Through stormy trials and endless night, She leads with grace, her heart alight.
By Judith Akabs2 years ago in Poets