Kindergarten Abc Poems | Examples
These Kindergarten Abc poems are examples of Abc poems about Kindergarten. These are the best examples of Abc Kindergarten poems written by international poets.
Nazi time
Uniformed men with ice blue eyes, marched
Up and down the street, bomb fell, earth shock
And I was two years old
An officer with steel rimmed glasses and a cruel
Smile, said: this child is blond and has blue eyes
I clicked my heel, sucked my thumb
Mother, took to singing sentimental lieders
They gave her an iron cross, while dreamed
The kindergarten’s infant Fuhrer
To my regret, peace broke out and life was
Lull again, till I was circumcised and went
To live in Haifa, where I could pee over a new
Wall, which made me a natural leader of men.
It's the lonely kid
Reformed, rebirth
Reborn... But I am not the chosen son
Not even the favorite boy!
Like oh why...!
Oh oh why...!
Writing weird lines again,
Writing weird lines!
Playing on-on
Kindergarten so so so!
boring without toys,
So it's swings and slides,
Mates sharing sandwiches
And girls shouting yew boys...!
Welcome to recess,
Where every kid has a break
Hehehe...!
As I lay my hand on my womb
I realize you will be here soon!
My pains come on quick and I could feel your patience
wearing thin..
Like a butterfly coming out of a cacoon
my dear you arrived very soon!
You looked up at me with your beautiful big blue eyes
and I could feel the rays of love beaming from your eyes!
You were my pot of Gold at the end of the rainbow..
The first day I seen you walk my heart beamed with pride..
The first time you talked I cried tears of joy!
When you graduated from kindergarten I realized that day
you could be anything you wanted to be!
As time has passed each and every achievement you have ever achieved
has been my pot of gold..
My little angel sent from above..
Now as I lay you down below the ground...
My tears fall and I wonder how this could be?
This was not suppose to happen to me...
As I lay my hands on my womb
I think back to the moment you arrived with those big baby blue eyes..
Just a second in time you were here
But the lord says have no fear
An angel i let you borrow and a angel in time, my dear child she was always mine...
Playing mind games
with my mind.
Wet puzzles glued
with Frankenstein's
brain.
Rustled paper.
Kindergarten hands.
Round crisp newspaper
faces that look familiar
to me.
Painted bowls.
Rose's stems.
12th grade rulers.
Now I long for
those school year
days.
Plastic glue carved
around the art teacher's
head a masterpiece.
Erasers for our tongue
and we learned how to
speak ABC language.