childrens poetry

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

Classroom
Caution: Canny children chattering, choosing chaos, cultivating conflict. Collision - crayons + ceiling. Creative caretakers cannot control.
By Kari McLeese3 years ago in Poets
Love in Royalty
In a land far away, in a time long ago There lived a prince, who was noble and bold He was brave and strong, with a heart of gold And all the people loved him, young and old
By Atharva3 years ago in Poets
Trust The Process Of Change & Keep Going
Lily was a young child who formerly resided in a small village. She was admired for both her beauty and her goodness. She lived with her parents, who were farmers, and her younger brother, Timmy. They were a happy family, but they struggled to make ends meet.
By Hafiz Shahbaz3 years ago in Poets
Children
Children, oh children, a precious gift, A ray of hope, a light that lifts, With curious eyes and innocent hearts, They bring joy to our lives in every part.
By Mutahir Ahsan3 years ago in Poets
Family
Family, oh family, a bond so true, A gift that we cherish our whole lives through, With love and laughter, tears and strife,
By Mutahir Ahsan3 years ago in Poets
Bella: The Beauty that Lies Within
Bella, a name that once belonged to a timid girl A girl who hid behind her hair and wore her doubts like a cloak But something stirred within her, a feeling that refused to be ignored
By junaid mughal3 years ago in Poets
Blood Red Eyes
Once a year, on the night of the full moon, the people of the small village would lock themselves indoors and wait for morning. They knew what was coming, and they feared it.
By wispo uganja3 years ago in Poets
Red Balloon
I take my favorite red balloon Everywhere I go When my class does a show and tell It's always what I show · Sometimes I feel it give a tug
By Ryan Giese3 years ago in Poets
Mighty and Micky Mouse Friends
Mighty Mouse manipulates Monk's money. Marshall might make Mighty Mouse model minister. Middle man made more money. Monkey made milkman miss monastery. Mike's morality mimic's Mickey Mouse's. Milkshake making manual missing module. Mom's mare made mucky manure. Monday morning many minks manifested. Midnight moon marks March month.
By John M Edwards Jr3 years ago in Poets
MORNING GLORY
MORNING GLORY Gently, the golden glow grows Giving grace, guiding glows Gravitating, gathering, glowing
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD3 years ago in Poets
The Dark
Darkness creeps across the land, A shadow cast by evil's hand. Its cold grip chills to the bone, As we feel its presence, all alone.
By Karun 3 years ago in Poets
SILLY SALLY
SILLY SALLY Silly Sally sat by the sea, Savoring the salty breeze. Singing songs, she felt so free,
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD3 years ago in Poets