childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
Young Amara
In a forgotten corner of the universe, nestled amidst a nebula the color of twilight, existed a library unlike any other. Its shelves, crafted from stardust and moonlight, overflowed with stories whispered by galaxies and chronicles penned by forgotten civilizations. Amara, a young woman with eyes like constellations, was the library's sole guardian.
Saad hadayatPublished 23 days ago in PoetsWings of Hope: Soaring Beyond Adversity
In the depths of despair, where shadows loom, We find the spark, dispelling gloom. With every challenge, a chance to bloom,
The Eclipse
Eclipsing light, the moon's dance begins, Covering the sun in its gentle embrace. Luminous shadows, a cosmic ballet, Intertwining realms in a celestial chase.
That First Copy: My Poetry Book
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Robyn LittlePublished 23 days ago in PoetsThe Curious Scholar
In halls of learning, they gather, Young minds ablaze with wonder, Their notebooks filled with dreams, And hearts stitched with curiosity's seams.
Allwyn Roman WaghelaPublished 24 days ago in Poets- Top Story - April 2024
The Koala & Llama
Story & Illustrations © ‘For our Kids Someday’ It has been raining cats and dogs, the skys’ been nothing but gray,
Kristen BalyeatPublished 24 days ago in Poets TRUMP MADNESS
In the whirlwind of politics, a figure emerged, With bombastic rhetoric, his voice surged. Donald Trump, a name that echoed loud,
Glacier HeartPublished 24 days ago in PoetsCRY IN CORRUPTION
In the shadow of injustice, they stand tall, The minority, the oppressed, despite it all. Against the backdrop of fear and brutality,
Glacier HeartPublished 24 days ago in Poets14 Hours
Sleeping is an art form of such profound change, We cannot live without it, But too little of it is dangerous, A person with a mindset of random foreboding and apprehension,
Tambourine ManPublished 24 days ago in PoetsThe Symphony Of Creation
In the beginning, there was nothing but an infinite void, a canvas waiting for the brushstroke of existence. Within this emptiness, there stirred an essence, a spark yearning to ignite the symphony of creation. This essence, the primordial force, danced in the silence, shaping itself into the very fabric of reality.
AKINDOYIN AKINTOYESEPublished 24 days ago in PoetsThe sweet, airy treat - the marshmallow
In a land where the cocoa rivers flow, And the mountains of sugar softly glow, Lies a fluffy delight, so light and mellow,
Allwyn Roman WaghelaPublished 24 days ago in PoetsWings of Resilience: A Journey Through Adversity
In the depths of darkness, we find our light, Through trials and tribulations, we take flight. With courage as our compass, and faith as our guide,