For Children Poems - Poems about For Children

In rooms where futures are decided, old men argued about small voices, children who had been silenced for a thousand years. "Should we teach them in English, the language of their masters? Or let them speak in their grandmother's tongue?" One truth burned bright: every word they chose would echo in ten million hearts. They decided: Let the Kannada child dream in Kannada first, let the Tamil child sing Tamil...

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Children imagine, but their imagination is still not enough. Many images are preparing to enter the children. Children cannot read books with just words. Without beautiful pictures, they cannot enter the stories. Without fun pictures, the stories cannot enter the children. Without books, children cannot enter the world. Without children, the world cannot enter the future. The world will not become what children imagine....

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Goliath frog jumped out of a mailbox Chased off a dog, a hog, and a fluffy fox They straight away ran up to a giant ox ox was terribly ill with itchy chicken pox You two are on your own! Yelled the irritated fox Goliath frog jumped all the way back to that mailbox What do we do now? The hog...

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Children are the cause Why parents remain strong Suffer long and fight....

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Today I’m thankful for children and for John F. Kennedy.. Who said: Children are the messages we send to a time we will not see. ...

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I feel sorry for the children who do not know Where grandma and grandpa and the puppy go Some have been told that dead is dead. No spiritual beliefs have ever been said. The soul is something of which they do not know. They have never been told of it, they miss the glow Of spiritual truths, they think that dead...

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Today I’m thankful for magic…for children… and for the wonderfully innocent view of the world they bring… Because… when we are fortunate enough to see the world through the eyes of a child we’re be able to see magic…in everything...

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To pack for a weekend With children requires Much more than a tankful Of gas and good tires. You have to remember Their PJ’s and clothes, Their brushes for teeth And for hair, I suppose. Shampoo, soap and toothpaste And lotion for itches, The books they are reading, The iPads and Switches. Perhaps a stuffed creature Or doll that’s a fave And surely some snacks Of...

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There was a witch who lived in a tree Truly loving and kindly was she Although she wasn't glorious of face Her heart was truly in the right place. The witch loved to wake to sound of birds To their songs she would write her own words Then she'd join in, a choir they became Her home was known as The Tree...

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a cute little nipper sat on the big dipper his voice was so chipper when he lost his slipper it’s gone said the dipper I know said the nipper it fell on a clipper I’ll need a new slipper laughter from the dipper charged up little nipper he leaned down to the clipper and retrieved his slipper...

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“The title Hell is for children,” is inspired by Pat Benatar’s song of the same name, it’s about a psychologist’s therapy session with a small child who suffers from dissociative amnesia trigged by childhood trauma. “Hell is for children”. You were my shadow, But now you have gone, ...

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Christmas Holds Rich Inspiration Selecting Toys Making Awesome Surprises Too Often You Supply Faded Ordinary Resolutions Combine Hysterical Items Like Dinos Reciting English Novels! December 11, 2022 Contest: Christmas Poetry Contest - Acrostic Sponsor: Bobby May...

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C-Chris Kringle's H-Hideaway R- Readily I-Infinite S-Santa's T-Toy M-Making A-All S-Successfully T-Trucks O-Operation Y-Yo Yo’s S-Scooters F-Fun O-Ornaments R-Reflecting C-Creating H-Happiness I-Intriguing L-Laughter D-Dreaming R-Radiant E-Eyes N-Nonstop...

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Let's roll the dice and we'll begin, to see what rolls and turns and spins - an apple, falling from a branch, a carousel where horses prance, the ocean when it rolls to shore, a bouncing ball across the floor, a skipping rope going round in loops, a brightly painted hula hoop, the sun that dances in the sky, our bicycles when they go by, the...

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I am on the hunt for Jesus today He loves me true, so happy Sunday! He died for me, he died for you! Is that an Easter egg painted blue? I run through the grass, it tickles my toes. Jesus is watching, he goes where I go. I am on the hunt for Easter eggs true. Here is a large pink one...

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