Little Boys

The world would be such a different place
Without the delights and joys
Of the zest for life,grubby-kneed
Fighting,tumbling little boys.

I watch outside my window
The little kick-boxers at play,
Brandishing sticks like mighty swords
As the wicked villain they slay.

In their special world of make-believe
Their super heroes they emulate,
Tiny muscles flexed,aggressive stance
And their swaggering cocky gait.

Screaming and shouting at the top of their voice
Giving each other playful hell,
The world would certainly be different without them....
But oh so quiet as well!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Proxenos Avatar
September 5, 2018 at 10:25 AM
What a cute poem Sylvia, they are certainly not made of snips and snails and puppy dogs tails! They are as loving as any daughter, naughty, but adorable. love your poems.
Thomas Avatar
August 9, 2018 at 4:42 AM
This is marvelous. You've captured the essence of boyhood. Unfortunately there are some in our schools who would squelch that exuberance in efforts to make boys and girls alike.
Coulstock Avatar
August 19, 2018 at 8:29 AM
I think boys should always be allowed to be boys.I also believe in equality, yet respecting our differences. No gender is more important than the other and each has something to give and to teach without taking anything away from what and who we are. June
Wolf Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 5:07 PM
Such an enjoyable read, Sylvia. You certainly have just the right touch with 'boys!' Do you have sons or grandsons, perhaps? If so, I'll bet they appreciate you more every passing year!! Best wishes, Gershon
Coulstock Avatar
August 4, 2018 at 9:12 AM
Yes I have 1 son, 3 grandsons and 1 greatgrandson along with2 daughters, 5 granddaughters,1 great granddaughter and one on the way,phew! But I love them all,they’re truly wonderful Gershon. Thanks for your comment, take careJune x
Nicole Avatar
July 30, 2018 at 8:20 PM
:) Boys will always be adventurous, mighty and brave- as some girls are the same way. This is such a wonderful little poem. Thanks for the smile this evening. :) Brandy
Coulstock Avatar
August 4, 2018 at 9:04 AM
Glad you enjoyed it Brandy.I think kids are adorable. June x
Shariff Avatar
July 27, 2018 at 8:18 AM
Wonderful tribute to little boys, Sylvia…They are our future.
Coulstock Avatar
August 3, 2018 at 11:11 AM
Thank you Irfanulla,much appreciated. June
Milgate Avatar
July 25, 2018 at 7:07 PM
What a nice well written poem without a lot overdone languange. Simple and sweet. A good poem to learn from.
Coulstock Avatar
August 3, 2018 at 10:58 AM
Thank you Linda your comment is greatly appreciated.June x
Horsman Avatar
July 25, 2018 at 5:07 PM
Love this, you truly highlight a wonderful stage of children's lives, in fact take one there.
Coulstock Avatar
August 3, 2018 at 10:57 AM
Thank you Harry,trouble is they grow up so quickly.it’s nice to enjoy their childhood while we can. June x
Stebbings Avatar
July 25, 2018 at 3:50 PM
It is lovely to see children in their own make believe world. Really enjoyed this one. // Barry
Coulstock Avatar
August 3, 2018 at 10:49 AM
Thank you Barry.It is lovely to see children letting their imagination run free. June x
Wheatley Avatar
July 25, 2018 at 11:27 AM
The ending made me smile. :)
Coulstock Avatar
August 3, 2018 at 10:46 AM
Thank you Alicia glad you enjoyed it. June x
Cunningham Avatar
July 24, 2018 at 8:41 AM
Loved it Sylvia, got two grandsons' 5 and 6 so enjoyed this one. Tom
Coulstock Avatar
July 24, 2018 at 12:49 PM
Thank you Tom my three grandsons are growing up now and it’s more computer games.There is however my great grandson little enough at the moment to disturb the peace and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
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