Adolescence Poems - Poems about Adolescence

...We, the generation of '50, Time-travelers with stardust in our hair, with memories planted in pockets, Rooted in decades embraced by change, souls adorned with the dawn of the post-war world. We s......Read the rest...

...Love how can I describe you? Poets endlessly found a piece of you I’m one of a million blind mice You are a colossal elephant I feel you but do not know you Let me measure every inch of you ......Read the rest...

...Tainted fate was broadcasted this afternoon, and the life of which I had called mine was pasted into the dreary news. Quoted as a mundane, overused headline. But I saw it for what it is wit......Read the rest...

...Within a tear I shed Lists all the deeds I dread Things that I have done From which I wish I could run Or perhaps bury in the sun So, they would burn away And I wouldn’t have to pay But l......Read the rest...

...Teenagers, oh how they grow, With hormones raging, they are a show! Their taste in music and style that's new, With beats so fresh and fashion so true. They start to date and fall in love Thei......Read the rest...

...Children's Poems VI These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Springtime Prayer by Michael R. Burc......Read the rest...

... Drink the poison from my blood, breathe the rot from my lungs. Take all that has been decaying inside me and nurse it to health like an injured bird. A child who was once pure, turned sour like......Read the rest...

...In a teen girl's mind, a story to share, Written by her, for teens and parents to care. Let's start strong, a question so clear, What's a teen girl to you? What do you hear? If you think of cha......Read the rest...

...Toddlers' Exploration: Cardboard drum, a thunderous beast, Playful roars in tiny fists and feasts. Fleeting wings glide, dreams just out of reach, Soaring through tales of barnyard Wadd......Read the rest...

...I loved adolescence, it is the time we get witty and bright. If we are lucky, and I was, it is the time we feel pretty And come into our “own right”. I remember thinking how much fun life was, i......Read the rest...

...We’re in NYC - at last - on Christmas vacation, and it feels like a pardon. It’s amazing what can happen in just a few wild and change-filled hours. One minute, seemingly, you’re in a picture post......Read the rest...

... I remember when I was a poor boy and nobody loved me mamma's tears felt like acid burning holes in my heart - I became breathless triggers came without a guarantee violence swept like an a......Read the rest...

... Whilst at school, in the years gone by, when as a child, Impish I was, and sprightly too, but not so sure of my mind; Followed the old teacher’s dictum, “memorise by rote, To succeed ......Read the rest...

...Psychologically still thirteen Ordinarily meaning pre Internet days familiarization with me would entail bringing the avid listener into my private mancave hideaways less a physical place th......Read the rest...

...Dazzling Day-dreaming Eyes Entice Golden hair-beams Create bizarre streams Adolescence In extravagance Nasal nostalgia Owing chionophobia Spin Her ivory skin Precognition Find......Read the rest...