childrens poetry

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

Legopolis - 1
I wait for Doctor Who to begin as Barney, our family dog, sleeps Half-on half-off the fireplace. He’s old, smelly and snores loudly.
By S E McCarthy3 years ago in Poets
Ode to My Beloved Mother
Oh, my beloved mother, How I cherish you so, With every passing moment, My love for you does grow. You've been there from the start, Nurturing me with care, Always with open arms, To comfort and repair.
By Sanjeev3 years ago in Poets
my pal
You are my everything You are the reason I live and breathe You are the one who makes my heart sing You are the one who gives me strength and grace
By HASSON BANO HASHMI3 years ago in Poets
Love Bird
Love bird, a symbol of affection and care, Living in pairs, with their love to share, Lovingly preening, each other's feathers,
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD3 years ago in Poets
Rubix Cube
Rubix Cube, a puzzle of many hues, Revolutionizing mind games, with its clues, Rotating sides, in a symphony of turns,
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD3 years ago in Poets
SNAIL
Slowly and steadily, it makes its way, Slimy and slippery, day by day, Searching for sustenance, under the leaves, Snail's journey, a pace it weaves.
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD3 years ago in Poets
Flowers of the Alphabet Garden
Flowers, lovely and bright, Bloom with colors, oh so right, Creating beauty, pure and true, Dancing in the wind, anew.
By Hammad Chaudhary3 years ago in Poets
Two Friends
Two friends, together from the start Bound by a bond that won't depart Sharing laughter, sharing tears Growing stronger through the years
By Matheesha Fernando3 years ago in Poets
Earnings
Earnings, oh earnings, what a wondrous thing, A symbol of hard work, the joy it brings. A measure of success, a mark of pride,
By Udhaya Karthika3 years ago in Poets
THE LITTLE PRINCESS
A beautiful little girl was holding two apples in her hands. Her mother came there and said, you have two apples, give me one. The little girl looked at her mother for a second, then immediately bit into the dung apple. Then she immediately bit the second apple. The smile on her mother's face froze. She was unable to express her disappointment. Immediately the little girl said to her mother, 'Mom, this apple is sweet, take it'.
By Nandakumar sekar3 years ago in Poets
Cocomelon
Cocomelon, Cocomelon, A world of fun and song. Come along and join us, And sing and dance along! With JJ, YoYo, and TomTom,
By Furqan3 years ago in Poets
The Living House
My house is more than bricks and stone, More than walls and doors alone, It's a living, breathing entity, That welcomes all who come to see.
By Matheesha Fernando3 years ago in Poets