childrens poetry

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

Once Upon A Haiku
Once upon a time. Happily ever after. Fairy tales. The end.
By Muhammad Bayazeed3 years ago in Poets
Save the Rare Animals
If you care about rare animals, or animals whose habitats took a fall You'll want to save them from poachers, deforestation and dangers all
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets
Journey
A journey starts with just one step With courage in our hearts, we prep The road ahead may be long and tough But we'll rise above and show our stuff
By Linda Marry3 years ago in Poets
Children
Children are the hope of tomorrow, The light that shines so bright and fair. They’re the laughter that fills our days, And the joy that we hold so dear.
By Linda Marry3 years ago in Poets
And I did what I had to live and do in life
Like everyone else, we were tired and worn out by life. But in the end we managed to produce a crop. We had children.
By Recipology3 years ago in Poets
Dad's Love [Poem]
Dads, a hero in disguise, A rock and a tower, of strength and pride. With a heart so big, and a love so true, They guide us through life, and always see us through.
By Unbounded Soul3 years ago in Poets
Mother's Love [Lovable Poem]
Mothers are a teacher, a guide and a friend, Their love and guidance, a gift that never ends. Their words of wisdom, always so wise,
By Unbounded Soul3 years ago in Poets
Babies & Joy [Poem]
Babies with chubby cheeks and eyes so bright, Bring joy and laughter, morning to night. Their innocence and curiosity, so pure and true,
By Unbounded Soul3 years ago in Poets
Life of Penguins [Poem]
Penguins waddle on the shore, With feathers black and white galore. They dive in water deep and blue, In search of food, their favorite crew.
By Unbounded Soul3 years ago in Poets
Bed time stories
Once upon a time, in a small village, there was a young girl named Sophie. Sophie was an only child, and she often felt lonely. She had no siblings to play with, and her parents were always busy working. But, Sophie was a very imaginative child, and she would spend hours creating stories and playing with her dolls. She had a special doll, named Rose, that she had made herself. Rose was her best friend, and she would take her everywhere she went.
By Story Teller3 years ago in Poets
The Journey of Growing Up
Growing up, was a journey so grand, From a child so small, to a man so planned. We laughed, we cried, we stumbled and fell,
By Sarath S3 years ago in Poets
The Tragedy of War
War, a tragedy so absurd, A world in chaos, humanity scarred. Brothers in arms now enemies, Lives lost, pain, no remedy.
By Sarath S3 years ago in Poets