Boy Poems | Examples of Boy Poetry

The preacher's daughter picky Vicky Went out one night with icky Ricky Both her parents got mad But it wasn't that bad She came home with a sticky hickey ...Read the rest...

Strolling through the Clubhouse 3 gallery, Plenty of pretty pictures for me to see, But one that especially caught my eye Was a curiously attired bulldog guy. I gazed closely into each brown soulful eye. Is there some story that...Read the rest...

Get in line man, there's no need to bark. Have some patience, you'll soon make your mark. You think this is bad, Spot? Just be glad you don't squat. 'Cause that ladies' tree line's out the park! ...Read the rest...

Let go of my hand I can cross the street alone I'm almost five now...Read the rest...

My arms are moist, uncomfortably. Standing in the humidity of a tiny bathroom after an overdue shower. Heat hovers disgustingly around my squeegeed sack; a pink puss of skin. I thank the mirror for being useless. Covered like...Read the rest...

Another boy at the high school dance Seeking love and a little romance The cutest girl smiled I bowed quite beguiled And it ripped out the seat of my pants...Read the rest...

When I was just four years old our house ...Read the rest...

Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sprung from the creek, he carried his backpack bending his...Read the rest...

Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sprung from the creek, he carried his backpack bending his...Read the rest...

I know you look at me But do you see me? I know you talk to me But do you care? I know you listen to me But do you hear me? I have feelings But are they shared? I would...Read the rest...

We'd look up at the stars on summer nights, connecting with the universe somehow. And we'd camp out away from city lights, two best friends living on the edge of wow. The world was our oyster; we dove for...Read the rest...

I'm promised to your finger tips The ones that run through my hair and run across my skin When there's space between that skin and the cloth that hangs off me My shirts aren't tucked into my pants...Read the rest...

'My mum will not speak above a low whisper in public because she doesn't want to draw attention to herself.' Richard C. Armitage "Whisper, we're in church," my momma tells me. "Please momma, let me be." I only wanted...Read the rest...

Has anyone paused and asked himself about the mysterious boy who climbed many hills to discover what was invisible to the eyes: the brilliance of the downing sun in the West? Mysteries are never perceived without faith, and his faith...Read the rest...

Vroom-vroom with my special child Zooming high in his plane-car Hep-hurray! He’s the pilot… Bless our flight, Lord. Vroom!...Read the rest...