childrens poetry

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

"The Unyielding Fist: A Hero's Quest 💪"
In a world of heroes, where justice roams, A solitary figure, unyielding in his combatsome. One Punch Man, his strength unparalleled,
By Khudair Ahmed Shaikh3 years ago in Poets
"Silver Souls: A Cosmic Tale 🌟"
In the land of Edo, where laughter thrives, A tale of heroes with enigmatic lives. Gintoki's sword gleams, shining bright,
By Khudair Ahmed Shaikh3 years ago in Poets
Annabelle's Quest: A Tale Unveiled
𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂.
By MANAS3 years ago in Poets
A Journey of Imagination for Kids
In a world of wonder, where dreams come alive, Let me craft a poem, for kids to thrive. With playful words and colourful rhyme,
By Aisha Atif3 years ago in Poets
The Elegy of Silent Echoes
In the hushed whispers of twilight's embrace, Lies the tale of a father and son's solace. A melancholic dance, interwoven with grace,
By Ranjan Kumar Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
Whispers of a Grandmother's Love
In the depths of sorrow's embrace, I tread, With words adorned, my heart's lament I spread. For in this tale, I'll weave a mournful thread,
By Ranjan Kumar Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
ACCOMPANYING MY SON FOR HIS FIRST INTERVIEW
I want to tell my sons and daughters. That the jitters that they face On any venture new, bold or pother, Is nothing new for my person or grace.
By M Pervez3 years ago in Poets
The Songbird
Wherever the Songbird goes, I will go along. Because in the jungle, I am Stranded all alone. It sings of almost everything-
By Shivani Parekh3 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Forgotten Heart
In shadows deep, where sorrow creeps, The somber ballad of a heart that weeps. With every beat, a tear cascades, A lament of longing that never fades.
By Ranjan Kumar Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
Eternal Pawprints
In twilight's fading woofs of day, A tale unfolds, my paw's dismay. A faithful friend, now pawed and weak, A woof who longed his bark to speak.
By Miguel Ramirez3 years ago in Poets
The pain of Growing up
The most exciting and happiest moments of our lives existed in our childhood days , When we all saw each other as siblings instead of strangers ,
By Alex3 years ago in Poets
Words
Defined, definitions followed to the root. Indications to a history. Serving as dowries to society. Tracing our own histories and upbringings. Reasonably the reasons for existing. An infinite amount of formulations. Connecting us all. Transcribing the times. Increasing as new formulations arrise and decrease as the old are discarded. Opening various paths to travel, be it a stroll or hike. Nascent displays of the individual. Sent via the Samsung
By simplicity3 years ago in Poets