childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, childrenβs poetry is all grown up.
A Bittersweet Serenade of North American Songbirds
Since the early twentieth century, research has shown that the abundance of singing birds has significantly declined in North America. Although the decline was starkest between 1966 and 2014, it has only worsened since then. The current number of birds is about two-thirds of what it was in the 1970s. The causes of this deterioration are manifold, and stem from changes to the land itself, as well as our own interventions.
By Jennifer P. Ditch 3 years ago in Poets
The Shadow of Loss
In the quiet corners of a small coastal town, a shadow cast its melancholy presence over a woman named Eliza. She had known loss intimately, as if it had woven itself into the very fabric of her being. The weight of grief had settled deep within her soul, leaving a void that seemed impossible to fill.
By YoungCreate TV3 years ago in Poets
Betrayal
Once upon a time, in the vibrant city of Larkspur, there lived a young woman named Amelia. She possessed an unwavering belief in the goodness of others, choosing to see the world through a lens of trust and compassion. Her heart was open, ready to embrace those around her, and she found solace in the bonds of friendship.
By YoungCreate TV3 years ago in Poets
Farewell
In a small coastal town where the scent of salt mingled with the gentle breeze, there lived a woman named Amelia. She had spent her entire life in this picturesque town, where the crashing waves and golden sunsets painted a canvas of cherished memories. But now, the time had come for Amelia to bid farewell to the place that held her heart.
By YoungCreate TV3 years ago in Poets
Lost Love
Once upon a time, in a quaint little town nestled amidst rolling hills and blooming meadows, there lived a young couple named Emma and James. Their love story was like a blossoming flower, filled with promises of eternal happiness and dreams that seemed within reach. They were inseparable, their laughter and affection echoing through the streets, painting the town with their vibrant love.
By YoungCreate TV3 years ago in Poets
