Best Childrenmom Poems
I fell asleep and then I flew.
High into heaven with a sky so blue.
I saw an angel and she spoke to me.
Your in heaven is that where you want to be.
"Crying"I said no I'd rather be with my mom and dad.
Then go home she said and don't be sad.
When I awoke and saw the sun.
I went and told my mom what I'd done.
My mom said"is your angel still with you".
I said"yes mom she's eating oatmeal to".
Teresa Skyles
Another day Orkie went out for a swim
Around the inlet rim
It was blowing , the beginning of a gale
When he ran into another pod of whales
They started to sing a song
That came through the water loud and long
Orkie tried to answer their call
But to this pod his voice sounded very small
They said a storm was beginning to brew
And this inlet was safe they knew
All of sudden up came mom and Aunt Bea
To check out this pod and whom they would be
It was a pod that roamed the same coast
One that mom and Aunt Bea knew the most
They were very large in number
And decided to stop and have a slumber
They sang a different song
That is how they understood and got along
You see they belong to a different pod
Now Orkie understood and gave a nod
Each pod sang their own song
So they knew to whom they belong
Their voice can travel on the waves
Even to the deep underwater caves
But some are called transient whales
And they have many good tales
They roam the oceans of the earth
All their life right from birth
Under the water Orkie dove
Into another secluded cove
He came upon some lobster traps
He bumped it and down came the flap
Inside the taps on the ocean floor
Where dozens of lobsters maybe more
They all were inside the cage
And seemed to be in a terrible rage
Hurry, mom and Aunt Bea
You must come quickly and see
I bumped the cage door
And the lobsters can't get out anymore
Mom opened her mouth and grabbed the trap
She lifted it and swung open the flap
Out toppled the lobsters big and small
Towards the ocean floor they did fall
They were happy to be free
And they thanked mom and Aunt Bea
They scurried along the ocean floor
Until Orkie could see them no more
Orkie had so many adventures at sea
Not only one , two or three
So many tales you can say
But it will have to wait for another day.