childrens poetry

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

Stronger Every Day
Wake up early, feel the air, Tie your shoes with love and care. Step by step, no need to race, Just find your rhythm, set your pace.
By Mr Khan7 months ago in Poets
POEM - Whispers Of A Growing Soul
Not thunderclaps, nor trumpet's blare, But subtle shifts upon the air – A murmur felt, not truly heard, The nascent stirring of a word
By Jacky Kapadia7 months ago in Poets
POEM - The Tree Within Me
(The Poem) I. Seed Not flesh, nor bone, nor pulsing vein alone Defines the space where this strange self is known.
By Jacky Kapadia7 months ago in Poets
The Apartment After You Left
The Apartment After You Left The first thing I noticed was the silence. Not just the absence of your voice — but the way the air itself refused to move. As if even the walls were holding their breath, unsure of what came next.
By waseem khan7 months ago in Poets
Beach Days
It's peak of summer, beach days are here time to head to the ocean, fetch salty water in tiny buckets, and dig the wet sand,
By Seema Patel7 months ago in Poets
Watch Me
Watch me from a distance I asked you for so little But you gave me so much resistance Watch me as I’ve outgrown you
By Atomic Historian7 months ago in Poets
The Last Summer with You
We were best friends, like two stars in the sky, always shining, always close. That summer, we spent every day running in the park,
By Muhammad Adil7 months ago in Poets
Tom’s Tail and Jerry’s Tale
By Atif Jamal Tom the cat, with dreams so bold, Chased a mouse, both young and old. He tiptoed near with silent grace, But slipped and crashed flat on his face!
By Atif jamal 7 months ago in Poets
Where Dreams Don't Die
Beneath the stars, I laid my head, Chasing echoes the moonlight said. A heart once bruised still dares to try, In broken wings, I learned to fly.
By Shaheer7 months ago in Poets
POEM - From Seed To Sky: An Ode To Ascent
Beneath the blind and pressing loam, A universe contained, a silent tome. Not stone, but promise tightly furled, A coded map to shape the world.
By Jacky Kapadia7 months ago in Poets
Cannibal’s Call
The cannibals call from down the hall SACRIFICE!! To save our lives Or civilization will fall The end begins when the maws open wide
By Atomic Historian7 months ago in Poets
Do crocodiles really swallow stones? You'll be surprised to know!
🐊 Do crocodiles really swallow stones? You'll be surprised to know! Most of us think of crocodiles as just a scary beast, but did you know that this powerful animal also swallows stones? Yes! Crocodiles don't add stones to their diet, but it is a natural process that has two amazing purposes.
By Sophia Grace7 months ago in Poets