childrens poetry

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

The Fever of Love. Content Warning.
In the realm where hearts collide, Where passion's flames doth always abide, There lies a fire that burns so bright, A fever of love, an eternal delight.
By M.J. HUMPHREY3 years ago in Poets
Backbenchers of School
Backbenchers of school, they sit and chat, During the lessons, they're never flat. Laughing and joking, having fun, Their mischief never seems to be done.
By Vikas Singh3 years ago in Poets
Friends in Schools
We walk the halls with friends in schools, Laughing and joking, breaking rules. We share our thoughts and secrets too, With those we know will be true.
By Vikas Singh3 years ago in Poets
Nursery Rhyme Mash
Hickory dickory dock, I have a hole in my sock. Jack and Jill went up the hill, only to take a spill. Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater, Mother Goose drives a two-seater.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
The Sweetest Alarm Clock
This little one is the sweetest angel around, No one could ask for a better wake up sound. Asleep on the end until the sun rises,
By Toby Heward3 years ago in Poets
Donald Trump and the Upcoming Election: A Discussion
Introduction As the next election cycle approaches, the political landscape is once again buzzing with speculation, opinions, and debates. One name that continues to dominate conversations is Donald Trump, the former President of the United States. In this article, we delve into the potential impact of Donald Trump on the upcoming election and explore the dynamics surrounding his presence in American politics.
By Mr. Article3 years ago in Poets
Lights
shines so bright a delight mimics the sunlight and the moon in a dark sky leads me through the dark and at home but when you go out
By Tyler Hawthorne3 years ago in Poets
THE MIGHT OF A CHILD
In the heart of Africa's land, A child is born with mighty hands. Strong and fierce, they grow up quick, Defeating all obstacles with a single click.
By Usman Inuwa3 years ago in Poets
When We're in School
When we are in school, We follow every rule. Maths, science and history, All our subjects are a mystery. We sit in class and learn, Our brains begin to churn. Our teachers are our guides, Leading us through the tides.
By Vikas Singh3 years ago in Poets
Ode to a Wandering Hobbit
Ode to a Wandering Hobbit Ogres Wargs Orcs oft bring evil and harm Unbeknownst to hobbits who diligently till and farm
By Andrew C McDonald3 years ago in Poets
Infinite Moments: A Poem on the Fluidity of Time
Time, the elusive thief, Who steals away our youth and dreams, A fickle friend, ever brief, Life's river, with endless streams.
By Gopinath.R3 years ago in Poets
"Whispers of a Vanished Realm: A Poetic Tribute to the Lost World"
In a world now lost, whispers fade, Where beauty dwelled and dreams were made. Gone are the lands of untamed wonder,
By Sarath S3 years ago in Poets