childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
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Cross roads
You're at the crossroads, trying to find your way Navigating emotions, day by day One moment you're soaring, the next you're unsure
5/20/24
The view astounds As the word bounds from the top to the ground I find what was said to not be found My soul resonates sound
Atomic HistorianPublished about 17 hours ago in PoetsDancing Dinosaur
Dance, baby Dance The audience sings Swing baby swing Their voices ring Dancing, dipping dinosaur Daring to swoop her tail
Antoinette L BreyPublished a day ago in PoetsA Radiant Rainbow: A Poetic Tribute to Nature's Colorful Arc
### Poem: A Radiant Rainbow In skies of blue, a wonder appears, After the rain, it wipes away tears. A bow of colors, vivid and bright,
ARJ GamingytPublished a day ago in PoetsIf I were stung by a bee
If I were stung by a bee, Would the uncertainty of the writhing bane of living finally subside the menace of who we are deemed to be?
Hridya SharmaPublished a day ago in PoetsMy Bestie, Boo
he was my best friend he’d been with me for years at the head of my bed wiped away all my tears soft green scaly skin
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished a day ago in PoetsWhispers of Innocence
In fields where laughter blooms like morning dew, The children dance, a symphony of light. Their eyes are stars in skies of boundless blue,
Samson E. GiftedPublished a day ago in PoetsHidden Echoes: Unseen Pages of History
In halls where facts are polished bright, And lessons shape the mind, Some shadows dance beyond the light, Where truth is hard to find.
Samson E. GiftedPublished 2 days ago in PoetsThe Sands of Dee
"O Mary , go and call the cattle home And call the cattle come , And call the cattle home , Across the sands of Dee!"
Kausar ParvinPublished 2 days ago in PoetsDance of the Lightning Veins
Electric threads weave through the night, Silent currents out of sight, Flickering veins of power bright, A dance of the lightning veins.
Samson E. GiftedPublished 2 days ago in PoetsWelcome on the Show! T-Rex!
Tyrannosaurus Wrecks all competition with Gnarly repartee!
L.ClabroughPublished 2 days ago in PoetsLila's Legacy: The Wisdom of Eldergrove
Among a sacred and enduring forest, Eldergrove village, a tiny one, was situated. The villagers were humble, and they closely lived with the nature to which they returned what they owned by the nature and took only what they required. Not far away from them was a young woman named Lila, who all trees could describe their language into her ears. A kind and gentle heart was her own, she has every soul in her hands. Then, one incredible afternoon, Lila was moving past areas that she had never wandered that far before, and she discovered a hidden glade mysteriously bathed by golden rays. The most beautiful tree had its limbs spread out at the heart of the grotto and its silver leaves that glittered in the sun rays. Upon her arrival, she was greeted by the sight of a small leather bound manuscript entrapped in the root clusters, carefully wrapped in the foliage that was the color of emerald, and adorned with intricate patterns of gold. Gloriously, she raised the volume with her heartbeat exactly the same and opened it. Through this sentence the character's bond with the book became stronger. Thus, the first sentence reads, 'She was silent, barely a whisper.
Muhammad AbdullahPublished 3 days ago in Poets