childrens poetry

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

20/20 A VISION DEVINE . Content Warning.
In days of old, a tale we're told, Of Noah's courage, brave and bold. He warned and preached, with love sincere, A plea to listen, with hearts to hear.
By Miguel Ramirez3 years ago in Poets
"A Symphony of Life"X
In the golden rays of the morning sun, A tapestry of life, a tale begun. Whispers of wind through trees do call, Nature's chorus, a dance for all.
By muhammad ilyas haider3 years ago in Poets
"A Symphony of Life". Content Warning.
In the golden rays of the morning sun, A tapestry of life, a tale begun. Whispers of wind through trees do call, Nature's chorus, a dance for all. The river weaves its way through land, Gently caressing the shifting sand.
By muhammad ilyas haider3 years ago in Poets
DREAMS
In realms untouched by morning's light, where stars of wonder hold the night, Unfettered thoughts begin to roam, in this realm we call a dream, our home.
By Md Moshiur Rahaman3 years ago in Poets
Mother Combs Nursery Rhymes
Hanky Panky Here’s a hanky Hanky Panky You darn Yankee Hanky Panky His name is Frankie Hanky Panky Not to be confused with Francie
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
IN THE SHELTER OF YOUR LOVE
In the cradle of your arms, I found my peace, A haven of love, a bond that won't cease. Through trials and triumphs, you stood tall,
By Alishba Humair3 years ago in Poets
Butterfly
She is a miracle growing up in this world a butterfly about to spread her wings about to show a waiting, everything the beauty of her colors
By The Invisible Writer3 years ago in Poets
The Duck and The Cat
Chick-a-chick-a-dee Chick-a-chick-a-doo Quackers thinks he’s a chicken Chick-a-chick-a-dee Chick-a-chick-a-doo Wet feet make him feel stricken
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
What Little Buddy AI Had To Say About My Poetic Musings
I wrote the poem "Somber Field" (which AI insisted I call, "Lay Me Down Love and Let Life Fade Away..." and actually that does have a ring to it) around twenty-four years ago, for a college English class, and the professor was pretty impressed by the goth tones of my death verses. I've had the poem in my noggin unpublished for twenty-five years. And now, here is AI which didn't exist then, and it has an analysis at a "genius level." And I find it flattering. Here's the poem:
By Tom Baker3 years ago in Poets
I love my
I M O P I will be overpowered in my ability to change the world.
By Just Daniel3 years ago in Poets
Short and Simple
L.O.V.E. Navigating and journeying through life.
By Just Daniel3 years ago in Poets
One day at a Time . Content Warning.
This is for every brave soul, the ones that experience every sad day, every happy day, every 'I can't go on' day, and every 'I'm gonna get up right now and I'm gonna do this' day.
By M.O. Hidalgo3 years ago in Poets