Kid Poems | Examples of Kid Poetry

The huge tree is up pretty bright lights~balls shining cookies for Santa Date Written:12/5/2021 5 7 5 on soup BITE SIZE POEM no29 Poetry Contest ...Read More

Bouncing off Sara Kendrick’s List: The tap show on the kitchen floor. Busy, wasn’t keeping score. For the error to expunge. Daughter’s friend, I handed a sponge. A going away party - fun! Ice cream sundaes, not in the sun. Not a...Read More

What an unusual pragmatism conundrum. We drum in our kids a sense of quantum. Then, a few days later, we express our pain, When we gaze on persons with the same stain. We maintain tabs on the culprits responsible, Similar...Read More

My sweet little angel, playing outside in the mud But wait it hasn't rained... how can there be... oh crud. 11/24/2021 YOUR FUNNIEST COUPLET EVER Poetry Contest Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS...Read More

Taking the Life of Innocents A cold, Wisconsin dawn.... The children, burrowed under thick blankets and yawned. Mother reminded them it was time for Sunday Mass! “Bring your best rosaries, made...Read More

I wish to meet that innocent girl Who's heart is pure as pearl Had heard how naughty she's been Drifting around like uncrowned queen She knew no boundaries Swinging away all the worries I wish to sit calmly beside Just to watch...Read More

Our rustic community had almost gone mad, When one among us, had gone to war not so glad; Children, like soldiers, soon took to toy army flights, And demonstrated as though jumping from sky heights…! He, a groom, and...Read More

Let’s play hide and seek; It’s fun at night with flash lights, bet you can’t find me....Read More

Antinatalist Poems Habeas Corpus by Michael R. Burch from “Songs of the Antinatalist” I have the results of your DNA analysis. If you want to have children, this may induce paralysis. I wish I had good news, but how can...Read More

See the girls on the corner In tight tanks And micro minis Popping gum Locking eyes Driving boys wild See the sunlight Outline their curls in gold Memories of youth In the Suburban wastes Walking the streets at night Running with the...Read More

When I was a young lad I was a boy scout We went once a month On a camping trip With our father Coming along. Once we went On a camping trip Along Stinson beach In Marin County. We had a campfire On the beach A...Read More

Honeycrisp apples taste As apple juice once did, When life was much sweeter, As a happy wee kid....Read More

We were very young, ...Read More

I hold my soft kitten tight,                                                  we will sleep through the...Read More

If I were a birdie, I'd head up to the sky. I'd spread my wings like sunshine. I know I could fly mighty high! If I were a birdie, my feathers would be bright. Every color would be striking. I'd soar and...Read More