Best Grownup Poems
Ten Things To Do When a Grownup Gets Grouchy1) Find a broom, then go to your room, and give it a good sweep.
2) Lie on the couch, when Mom’s a grouch, and pretend that you’re asleep.
3) Take a ride on your bike, or take a...
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Categories:
grownup, children, funny, , cute,
Form:
List
Grownup GamesWhen you insist on playing grownup games,
you've only yourself to blame if you lose.
And though the signs can easily confuse,
smoldering embers don't equate to flames.
Innocence can't protect you from love's pain;
like a moth, you're attracted to its flame.
And though it burns, you crave it all...
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Categories:
grownup, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
Grownup GrubThat place, that empty space
Where the darkness grows deep and drear
Movement is slow, with nowhere to go
But initiative is too low to get you out of ...here
If you could know "here" by finding "near"
A location could guide you to a ....figment of the imagination
This...
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Categories:
grownup, birth,
Form:
Rhyme
The Grownup Foster ChildI've carried you with me, every step of the way.
I've thought of you every morning, and at the end of each day.
You may not realize, how much to me you mean.
My actions may not have shown it, my true feelings may have gone unseen.
But please...
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Categories:
grownup, childhood, encouraging,
Form:
Rhyme
Grown Up Miss MuffetGrown Miss Muffet put “tuffet” on display
family quickly denounced her as a stray
Muffet found bike rider
who called himself Spider
and, after curds, he and she sped a-whey
May 12, 2023
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Categories:
grownup, sexy, smile,
Form:
Limerick
I have grown upI have grown up
with my mother’s hatred
and my father’s disgust.
I have grown up
In the shadow of my brother
Who couldn’t be anything but perfect.
I have grown up
like a stray
I have grown up
I have survived.
I have grown up
I am alive.
Broken,...
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Categories:
grownup, abuse, angst, child abuse,
Form:
Free verse
Grown UpAs grown ups we value
Things that don’t set us free
We ponder over bite and fright
As if it were are only right
We need to grow up
And yet be free
Like children in a playground
Simmering with zeal
How do we get this free
What is missing in our DNA
To...
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Categories:
grownup, child,
Form:
Rhyme