Child Play Poems - Poems about Child Play

...Child play. Dawn, as a wind-up toy, jumping up and down, keen. A buoyant verdancy of joy - waking up fresh and green. Waking up fresh and green. The ivy…the oaks and weeps. On the......Read the rest...

...I don't know how it happened I tried to fight it It was too powerful to resist So sudden to even think of it I felt the force That was so powerful My feet dragged Unintentionally your lips s......Read the rest...

...EARTH EARTH IS GODDESS EARTH IS MOTHER EARTH NOURISHING LIKE MOTHER EARTH BASE OF LIFE WITHOUT EARTH NO LIFE EARTH PROVIDE US FOREST EARTH PROVIDE US LAND EARTH PROVIDE US FOOD EARTH PROVID ......Read the rest...

...SEPTEMBER 25, 2021 It was a bright sun, blue sky day, refreshingly cool, destined to be short in a post autumnal equinox way, the morning farmer’s market shimmering with activity, with varieti......Read the rest...

...Scepticism When I grew up I stopped believing in God Toys belonged to the young And Santa fanatics. However, I leave a small light On the bedside table The fear of the dark Never left me.......Read the rest...

...Step up and get your Covid jab. Hey, hey! The devil’s advocate I play today. The vax is still on trial? Don’t let that sway your mind against it. Covid we must slay! A waiver you must sign. Don’t......Read the rest...

...She noticed the old man in the park…she saw him ever day He’s always there at the same time she brings her child to the park to play. Today she sat down next to him as she watched her child play ......Read the rest...

...As a ... child I was carefree played in the mud football my hero goals from the foot teenager I had worries imagined and real twisted illusions hands on the trigger ......Read the rest...

...tho its past don't run out gas there thing to do for me and you stil racist today this not child play as the wind blow we still have a LONG WAY TO GO......Read the rest...

...Expectedly it came and she knew it Those sleepless and there were many of those The rareness of bonding session with her ,my mother The multitasking of motherhood The goal had to be achieved at a......Read the rest...

...By Paris Thulare I am the reflection of my own shadow, The one behind the existence of barrows . I am the daughter with pride , I am the son at the top of a river nile . She gave me the c......Read the rest...

... An old Latin aphorism It means, we learn by teaching. I was very nervous on the first day to teach in college; facing students for first time; Professor advised the be......Read the rest...

...rain comes rain rain wets my pain, wets my dust of gain, cleans my walking lane, find I inside a path of sane rain comes on empty green fields cows, calves, goats run away dancing rain ......Read the rest...

...Eight Mile Rhyme Bubble Bath Battle You want to love me don’t you Why won’t you My words will soak into you just like I told you Do you feel my flow? I’m soft rhyming iridescent sultry slow I......Read the rest...

...You try to break my spirit. But I am gonna destroy yours. For you have no idea of all the things I already dealt with. You are child play to me, like a child that will never mature. You do not kn......Read the rest...