Poems about Childrens

• Explorers

  How our perspective does change when we grow up!
  

  by DebraLynn 1159 words, 6 comments, on Nov 14 1:47 AM. In Free verse, Childrens, Perception
• Bad Day At School

  Family Project Three. My #2 son, age 7 was idea man, I wrote the poem, Enoq, age 9 illustrated.

  by DebraLynn 192 words, 3 comments, on Nov 12 9:32 PM. In Rhyme, Humor, Childrens, Family
• It's Not My Fault

  Family Project Two. My #2 son, age 7 was idea man, I wrote the poem, Enoq, age 9 illustrated.

  by DebraLynn 132 words, 10 comments, on Nov 12 9:18 PM. In Rhyme, Humor, Childrens, Family
• Report Card Day

  Family Project One. My #2 son, age 7 was idea man, I wrote the poem, Enoq, age 9 illustrated.

  by DebraLynn 82 words, 6 comments, on Nov 12 8:38 PM. In Rhyme, Humor, Childrens, Family
• Creak

  Sleep now, child / Today's adventures / wore this little warrior down / / Barney's song / goes through his mind / The boy's as happy as

  by Fastlane2121 65 words, on Nov 1 10:22 PM. In Family, Childrens, Hope
• Promise

  Ceiling so high / Walls so wide apart / Treading along this path / with a gasping heart / / Led by Trust / I follow through / dim-lit hall

  by Fastlane2121 98 words, on Nov 1 10:22 PM. In Childrens, Rhyme, Hope
• Stinky Bill (Halloween Poem)

  This is the story of Stinky Bill. / A man who's smell would make you ill. / A terrible voice that sounds so shrill. / He truly is a freak. / / Bill lives in a shack dingy and dark, / a place you wouldn't want embark. / A dog guards it with

  by Enoq 182 words, 7 comments, on Oct 31 5:10 PM. In Childrens, Beat, Weird, Family, Spoken, Wierd
• The Barn (Poe Tribute)

  So long ago when I was nine, there was a place that chilled my spine. / A towering wooden ark stood beacon to my youthful scare. / For year

  by Enoq 604 words, 13 comments, on Nov 2 10:27 PM. In Angst, Dark, Life, Nature, Rhyme, Friendship, Childrens, Family, Imagery
• Mother's Clay

  When I was a child, my home was not rich.
  My clothes second hand and several with stitch.
  My mothers poor mind was soon to unhitch,

  by Enoq 341 words, 41 comments, on Nov 18 5:34 PM. In Life, Hope, Family, Childrens. Reward
• The Poetic Sea

  Yes my friend I am a poet / a man of forty three / Written poems most my life / with a pencil on some paper / both harvest from a tree. /

  by Brian Balzer 693 words, 21 comments, on Sep 27 7:29 AM. In Fantasy, Life, Childrens, Rhyme. Reward
• Variety

  I've written a variety of poems / one that even included an omen. / I've written poems that were happy. / I've written poems that were snappy. / I've written poems that were sad. / I've had a few I thought were bad. / I've written poems about

  by Brian Balzer 144 words, on Sep 27 5:49 AM. In Life, Thoughts, Rhyme, Childrens
• Simon Says

  Simon says, "Just stand up." / Simon says, "Act like a nut." / Simon says, "Just sit down." / Simon says, "Act like a clown." / Simon says

  by Brian Balzer 130 words, 7 comments, on Sep 22 10:27 AM. In Life, Rhyme, Childrens. Reward
• Grotwurt and Daisy-Sue

  Two sisters once were born: / / Grotwurt was a foul looking girl, / Born with no airs or graces, / Whose breath could stun a buffalo / At near three hundred paces; / Her nose was full of bogies, / Her teeth were cracked and brown, / Her h

  by dirty clean poet 146 words, 7 comments, on Sep 17 4:48 PM. In Rhyme, Life, Weird, Sadness, Childrens
• Moth Boy

  Boy grew from a mothball / In the closet of the house / Of Mrs Pevensie the widow. / / Boy grew to be an oddball / And moved under the hou

  by dirty clean poet 335 words, 5 comments, on Sep 17 4:26 PM. In Rhyme, Weird, Love, Dark, Fantasy, Death, Childrens
• Syrup Boy

  Syrup Boy loved sugar in whatever form it came, / From candy canes to ice cream, he ate sweetness everyday. / He’d have éclairs for breakfa

  by dirty clean poet 224 words, 8 comments, on Sep 16 6:31 AM. In Weird, Humor, Dark, Death, Abstract, Childrens, Addiction, Life
• The Eyes of Children

  / The eyes of children look up to man; / to teach them; to guide them; / to make them understand. / The eyes of children; beautiful and untouched; / remind us of our innocence. / So, be kind to the eyes of children; / as they do not ju

  by ktwages 60 words, on Aug 29 5:50 AM. In Hope, Childrens, Family, Free verse
• My sweet little girl.

  by 59 words, on Oct 21 4:38 PM 2006
• Tattianna

  by 120 words, on Jul 28 1:00 AM 2006
• The Great White Shark and the Sea Otters

  by 512 words, 1 comment, on Feb 24 2:55 PM 2006
• Daughter

  by 73 words, 3 comments, on Jan 17 6:04 AM 2006