Under Age Poems - Poems about Under Age

I am making food. Please don't let the time slide. Can't you be more here? See there is to much to ask for I don't I see you I don't I am not sure I don't know I don't Haven't...Read the rest...

Dad either way always says: ,,Crying brings you nothing" So why do you cry mom? To show me you are sorry? That I still don't know how to close my shoelaces and how to read fluently?...Read the rest...

Infront the street we stood. Dad wanted to take food. The traffic light got red. I looked right and left. ,,stop" ,,I know dad, look the snow drop!" ,,I know you know" ,,Stop showing your tongue.", I felt my hands...Read the rest...

If only more knew that the two greatest honors, That can be bestowed on us, Is the one given to us, By children who adopt us, Giving their heart to us, And trusting us, Not to throw it...Read the rest...

When I saw snow falling from the sky, I said: ,,hah!" And went outside without having socks on even if I hated to step on my shoes which were full with little stones. No jacket even...Read the rest...

The pictures I crafted, I gave them to dad. The figures I built, I saved them for dad. The game I played with friends, I shared it to dad. The day my mom spit at me, I told...Read the rest...

Sykehus  The old hospital in the town center  stark and unpainted Dotted about in the near vicinity  Funeral homes look like pearls  around an elderly lady's neck   at every election cycle the promise  was to build a new Krankenhause  in a rural environment...Read the rest...

"I'm going down to the river gonna take me my rocking chair Going down to the river gonna take me my rocking chair And if those blues don't leave me Gonna rock on away from here" by George...Read the rest...

Repeating lies That’s juvenile Behaviour from the soul Be assured The smiles formerly the goal Evil eyes obscured Expect excuses but the reality’s my own While the fire grows afar let’s sit around a while...Read the rest...

Growing older is a carousel of highs and lows, each spin a memory, each turn a change. It’s the morning ache in places you never thought could hurt, the pizza you once...Read the rest...

Body is aching cold sets in the arthritis getting old is hard...Read the rest...

I cannot see untainted, The world without the warping windows. I fail to make, for I am merely An illusion of inconsistencies Stolen from society. I wonder how open a mind can be before its brains start to spill. The buttons on...Read the rest...

Such a noble and caring thing to do, For the sake of the children, To sacrifice time and money, But before you sacrifice all that is you, Understand the children need you, In good health and with a smile...Read the rest...

The world maybe bitter and dull, to some without a meaning, bright the eye of heaven shall shine on a day with no complaining. Hope does fade away sometimes on days that are restraining, and blessed...Read the rest...

Fervent redbirds began to croon, As onyx shadows danced in tune, Idle afternoon of peacock plumes, amid greenness and floral fumes. Saffron sunshine forever resumes, with memories of pale, pink moon. Gardener's pride, flowers maroon, seeking the usual golden fortune, under skies of...Read the rest...