childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
Whispers of Time: A Tapestry of Words
In the realm where words collide, A tapestry of thoughts reside. Let me weave a tale profound, With poetry's enchanting sound. In twilight's embrace, the stars awaken, Painting the sky, a celestial token. Their shimmering dance, a cosmic delight, A canvas of dreams, sparkling and bright. Whispers of wind caress the trees, Their branches sway, like melodies. Nature's symphony, a harmonious blend, Where earth and sky serenely transcend. Beneath a moonlit sky, secrets unfold, Stories untold, waiting to be told. A gentle breeze carries ancient lore, Whispered tales of love, forevermore. In the heart's recess, passion ignites, Embers of desire, aflame in the nights. Two souls entwined, destined to be, A love unbound, wild and free. Through fields of time, we wander on, Seeking solace in the dawn's first yawn. Footprints etched on sands of fate, Destiny's path, we dare not abate. Oh, fragile heart, so easily broken, Yet resilient, mending what's been taken. In scars we find strength, stories to impart, Lessons of resilience etched in the heart. The sun, a blazing ball of fire, Ignites the day, fuels our desire. Its golden rays, a kiss on the land, Awakening dreams, like grains of sand. Through joy and sorrow, life's ebb and flow, We learn to grow, to reap and sow. In each moment's breath, life's melody, A symphony of existence, a tale set free. As seasons change, in cycles we dwell, Nature's rhythm, a constant spell. From buds to blooms, and leaves to fall, Life's gentle dance, a miracle for all. In the depths of darkness, hope's flame flickers, Guiding lost souls, healing their triggers. A beacon of light, a ray of grace, Kindling the spirit, in love's embrace. So let us raise our pens, our voices strong, Through words and verse, we shall belong. For poetry's power knows no bounds, In its whispers, the soul resounds. In this tapestry of words, unique and rare, A glimpse of life, a portrait to share. Let us celebrate this gift divine, For poetry's beauty, forever shall shine.
By Ayush Raghuwanshi3 years ago in Poets
My mom is a star
In the vast expanse of the night sky, There shines a celestial wonder, oh so high, A guiding light that never fades afar, A radiant presence, my mom, a dazzling star. With love as bright as the sun's golden rays, She nurtures and cares, brightening our days, Her warmth embraces, like a gentle embrace, In her tender arms, all worries find solace. Through life's storms, she's a steady beacon, Guiding me, comforting, whenever I weaken, Her wisdom sparkles like constellations above, A source of strength and unwavering love. Like a star, she illuminates the darkest nights, Her laughter and smile, like celestial delights, She teaches me to reach for dreams up high, To chase my passions, to soar in the sky. Her selflessness, a boundless universe of grace, She shines with compassion, in every embrace, Her love, a supernova, eternally bright, I am blessed to be bathed in its glorious light. Oh, my mom, you're a constellation of grace, A star that shines with a radiant embrace, Forever grateful, in my heart you'll forever be, A celestial wonder, the brightest star to me.
By Jesse Osayi3 years ago in Poets
Revelations of the Heart.. Content Warning.
In the depths of my soul, where secrets reside, I find solace in this confessional stride. I lay bare my burdens, my sorrows unmasked, Through verses I share, my pain is surpassed. In the corners of my mind, dark shadows creep, Memories that haunt me, nights filled with no sleep. The scars etched upon my heart, a silent strife, In this confessional poem, I seek a new life. Each line I confess, a piece of my truth, A cathartic release, like a phoenix from the soot. The weight of my sorrows, I cannot deny, But through these words, my spirit learns to fly. This poem is a mirror, reflecting my core, Unveiling the struggles I've faced and endured. In the rhythm and rhyme, I find my reprieve, An intimate sanctuary, where my soul can breathe. So let these words speak, my confessions untold, As I navigate the emotions that unfold. For in this confessional poetry's embrace, I find solace and healing, a sacred space.
By Chandrasekhar3 years ago in Poets
The Skeleton Showdown: Laughing Bones and Funny Groans
In the land of Funnybones, there was an annual competition called the Skeleton Showdown. Skeletons from all over the world would gather to showcase their skills and compete for the title of the Funniest Skeleton.
By sheila akoth3 years ago in Poets
Magical Forest Wishes
Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there was a magical forest known as the Enchanted Forest. This forest was home to all sorts of mystical creatures and breathtaking wonders. It was said that anyone who entered the Enchanted Forest would be granted a single wish, but only if they truly believed in the magic of the place.
By Abdul-Hakeem Issah3 years ago in Poets
