childrens poetry

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

The Moment's that Make Us
We've waited so long for the moments that make us We've gotta stand strong so they don't overtake us Keep pushing through
By Dylan 3 years ago in Poets
What a dump
It's a good thing Elephants can't fly. Imagine the biggest animals high in the sky, and taking boulder size dumps, that comes straight out of their giant rumps,
By Kylecovey Smith3 years ago in Poets
Head Honchcow
A big bossy cow was ready for its meal, and he signaled the others to know it was real! When it mooed like a horn, the other cows were ready to eat corn,
By Kylecovey Smith3 years ago in Poets
The Innocent Days of Youth
The joy of childhood, a pure delight A time of innocence, of dreams so bright The world so vast, so full of wonder
By Sanjeev3 years ago in Poets
Punky Monkey
A naughty little monkey, Who was feeling kinda punky, Shaved his hair and dyed it red. Now people stop and stare at his head,
By Simon George3 years ago in Poets
Trolling
There once was a troll, a lonely old soul. Living alone in a tiny dark hole. Until one day, he’d had enough. He robbed all his neighbours and stole all their stuff.
By Simon George3 years ago in Poets
Lost soul
In the depths of my heart, a lost soul roams, Longing for love that's left me alone. My shattered heart, it bleeds and moans, For a love that's forever gone.
By Vanitha Sree3 years ago in Poets
World Poetry Day 21 March
Every year, on March 21st, we celebrate World Poetry Day, a day dedicated to celebrating the beauty, diversity, and expressive power of poetry. This year, in commemoration of World Poetry Day, UNICEF’s Poems for Peace initiative has once again provided a platform for children and young people from all over the world to share their experiences of conflict and war and to call for peace through poetry.
By Manpreet Singh Bhinder3 years ago in Poets
Beyond Material Dreams: A Father's Legacy
In the arms of his father, a son did lay As the old man's body slowly began to fade away The son felt the weight of the world on his chest
By Florence R3 years ago in Poets
Mother and Child: A Journey of Exploration
A naughty child and his mother, you see, Were out for a walk, just them two, and me. The child ran ahead, full of glee,
By Florence R3 years ago in Poets
Reaching the Top Branch
It's a wonder where the fascination comes from, I think trees appeal to us all, whether or not we have a green thumb. They give us breath, exciting terrain,
By Madison "Maddy" Newton3 years ago in Poets
Notorious
I'm chatting with a friend when a random kid cries out, a pathetic little whiner quick to tear up and shout. Why does the teacher scold me then, you ask?
By Madison "Maddy" Newton3 years ago in Poets