childrens poetry

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

Broken Wings
Once you dance with the fire for so long you Become eager for validation but you can’t find the song. Consumed with shadows and starving for connection,
By Nicole West 4 years ago in Poets
Anywhere is home
Anywhere is home – by Sydney-Rose Smithson The soft breeze of the morning air and the sunrise dancing through her hair
By Sydney-Rose Smithson4 years ago in Poets
This is HOME
Mixing bowls, measuring cups, ingredients for a treat Cookie dough balls on baking sheets Baking in 350-degree heat
By Joy Baldoz4 years ago in Poets
Peace Of Mind
I have finally shaped this space, to be exactly what I need What I often deeply wanted, and what I nightly chose to dream When the ways outside are wild, and outpace my chosen speed
By Alexis Dean Jr.4 years ago in Poets
What A Lovely Little Home
I awoke to the sound of rushing cars in the distance, To the smell of the sweet aroma of brewing coffee, To the dawning of the day and the sun’s golden blissness.
By Olivia G. Podea4 years ago in Poets
My Blue-Eyed First
My Blue-eyed First His sweet little cry appeared so soft, My first grandchild oh what a boss. He wiggled, squirmed and demanded our attention, you see first borns are always power driven.
By Julia Jacobs4 years ago in Poets
Stuffed Toys
Squishy, colourful and adorable plushies that are Terrific therapeutic and teaching tools for babies and children, Uniquely designed for every human on this wonderful earth and
By Talia Devora4 years ago in Poets
Fairy Dust
I peek into the tiny glass bottle of variegated, sparkly and glittered sand that sits quietly on my night table. I take off the bottle top and I see a button-nosed, rosy-cheeked and dwarf-like creature rising from the bottle. Like confetti falling to the ground, rainbow fairy dust explodes from the bottle and spills all around me. I'm caked in colour and glitter! The grape-haired fairy flies around my bed and tumbles on me. I'm surprised and psyched!
By Talia Devora4 years ago in Poets
Cacophony of Boys
Knock-Knock Tap-Tap Dog yaps, toddler yaps Toilet seat squeaks, Mom speaks “Honey, get the door!” Dog barks, toddler barks
By Eileen Davis4 years ago in Poets
Home Again
Fairies are dancing all around loving the magic they have found flying, singing, swooping, prancing, all around, fairies are dancing.
By Debora Dyess4 years ago in Poets
Feels like home.
Earl Grey tea is on the air, Mum’s cooking wafting up the stairs. Thump! Thump! Thump! Do footsteps make, Those are Dad’s - without mistake.
By J R Rajorne4 years ago in Poets
Seedlings (a poem)
Seedlings we plant seeds like the deeds we forget to tend like the weeds we need to understand beauty. weeds are beautiful in the same way
By Svetlana Sterlin4 years ago in Poets