Early Childhood Poems - Poems about Early Childhood

... Who I am, Lord? You know me more than I know me for You see and understand the part or side of me, I do not. I was nurtured with love, attentive care in my......

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...We have a choice, On how many children will turn out, And by throwing the parents under a bus, For the Wolves and Jackals to fight over, The outcome for the children will always be the same. W......

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...When we think of adoption, We seldom see it through the eyes of a child, Too often blinded by our own egos, Too often carried away on cloud nine, Expectations galore, Plans already in place, O......

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...i’m here, nor there, sometimes everywhere a storm brewing inside i’m darker i’ve sailed these seas before repetition becomes habit take me back to simpler times an early childhood memory......

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...*** ENDURING *** (A Part Two about my recent illness, following “Lunacy Loo Flies.” Fear Stepped into the holes of my weakness To impede my pace to recovery, Absorbing the basic radiant lig......

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...Talented in closing every door and drawer left open by my spouse. Those beastly eyes from childhood; doors and drawers under the bed, too. Talented in tripping and spilling, splashing and cont......

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...Thirty years working as an Early Childhood teacher, With spells working with children of all ages, Including teenagers with messed up lives, Has taught me that gay or straight, Or anything in bet......

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...About the end of times when Carts were hauled by Shires, Coal was king and homes Were heated by open fires, A seemingly huge dark figure From my early childhood days As he drove his horse and c......

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...A small childish event slips through an unguarded moment once more, then a teenage grudge nudges my ego demanding some resolution. Big Foot is tearing up the woods. The interstellar aliens wan......

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...When I was young I thought I thought I could Fly, Off the roof of the garage without a jet pack. Life experience taught me different. But even when only four I knew I could not get to the top of......

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...At the Planet Gym embodying my best business when suddenly I wonder Why am I here? repeats and repeats in my wandering ear And what magic might appear Isn't that *****? Not WHY am I h......

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...Reverting to an early childhood spell, when rainbows had this fascination for me, and still do much to my delight, wonder in the skyline boondocks, hoop of lavish colour one can dream of, fan......

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...The first language that you learn when you are a baby. Rather than a language learned at school or an adult. The language which a person has grown up speaking from early childhood. Perso......

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...Harry knew that Maribelle was his soul partner. He felt it from early childhood; had dreamed of it. They were confidants, best friends, throughout their lives. Maribelle was popular, she had lots ......

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...Paradise like Rome is not built and not rebuilt and rebuilt and redeveloped and healed and redeemed in one 24-hour cycle and recycle and revolving round day v night, And/or appreciat......

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