childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
Ravishing Roses
Ravishing red rose, rising remarkable rain, recognizing red ribbon roses, readily relaxing relentlessly romantic, retained responsibly,
Kylecovey SmithPublished about a year ago in PoetsToo Much Turkey
The twelve turkeys traveled through Turkey, to tell tales that toppled tyrannical televangelists. They tore through terrible turnkey topics to tropics,
Kylecovey SmithPublished about a year ago in PoetsFireflies
In the summer's warm and starry nights, When darkness wraps the world in its arms, A magic show begins to rise As fireflies light up like little charms.
Summer is Coming
Spring, summer, spilling. Sorted scents, sizzling sun, school semesters shortening. Students, suppressed spirits, suddenly seizing summer sensations, splendor.
Madison NewtonPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Poisonous Presence
A toxic person, they poison the air Their words and actions, heavy to bear They thrive on drama, they love to hate Their negativity, it's hard to abate
A Sunny Day's Promise
The sun beats down, bright and clear, A promise of warmth and light so dear. The world awakens, colors so bold, A beautiful scene that never grows old.
Whiskers and Purr: Ode to a Cute Cat
Oh, whiskers and purr, your charm beyond compare, A cute cat with fur that's soft and fair, Eyes bright as stars, a sweet little nose, A tiny pink tongue that sometimes shows.
Moonlight Magic Message
My mother mysteriously muttered Musical mouth movements Magic moonlight message
C Tautology
Classy cat cooks casserole. Clever cat cooks cabbage. Cool cat cooks custard. Crazy cat cooks calamari. Crooked cat cooks crab.
Mayideyi KhumaloPublished about a year ago in PoetsSeasons Come and Go
We wholeheartedly wanted Winter, with wonderful welcoming weather. Whenever we watched Winter washing wondrously wherever. Winter wonderland while wrapping winterberry with wholesome wishes, waiting with warm walnuts, weary with wine Wassail. Wrapping Wisemen without whosoever wanted, wearing waistcoats, we wallowed while Winter withdrew with willfulness. White Winter went wonderfully, welcoming warmer weather.
Diamond GossettPublished about a year ago in PoetsFire Fun
Furious flames, flamboyant, funneled ferocity. Friendly fragments flail, flying free from fiery fortifications. Fluorescent familiarity,
Madison NewtonPublished about a year ago in PoetsMemories
In the stillness of the night, As I lay down to rest, Memories come flooding back, Of moments I love the best. The sound of laughter, so pure and true,
Mutahir AhsanPublished about a year ago in Poets