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Childhood Lay Poems

These Childhood Lay poems are examples of Lay poems about Childhood. These are the best examples of Lay Childhood poems written by international poets.

Our Home

Our home Is filled with thanks and love,
this we got from God up above.
The kitchen stove cooking away,
before eating we first must pray.
Let's go play...

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Categories: family, food, friend, fun,

Friends From Younger Years

Intro: I would like to devote this poem to my great friend Vijay, as he's the one who first exposed me to the 'Lay" form(...

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Categories: age, appreciation, best friend,

Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep

Today I have played hard,                    ...

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Categories: lay, dream, food, fun, sleep,

Old Photographs

A photograph in black and white
can excite my heart's pert rainbow
with emotions that reignite
sweet love feels lived decades ago.

Sentimental tears feel not woe
but nostalgia held...

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Categories: appreciation, childhood, deep, emotions,

The World, At Your Feet, It Does Lay

Childhood seemingly fading away
You’re blooming into a woman at last
You’ll start looking toward the future
While still reflecting upon the past

The books you’ll read, more defined
Ones...

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Categories: lay, for teens, inspirational,

I Lay Sleeping

I lay sleeping with eyes wide open,
I lay sleeping with dreams that have no meaning,
I lay sleeping with nothing to dream about.
I lay sleeping with...

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Categories: lay, absence, beautiful, beauty, blue,

As I Lay At the Streets...

I closed my eyes and slipped into the world.
Where the valley was green and the sun rays gold.
As I walked the grass my feet felt...

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Categories: lay, adventure, brother, caregiving, childhood,

As I Lay Upon Mother Earth

Wishful thinking
rests upon soft summer 
butterfly wings
warm breeze
swims across my body
taking with it
my
thoughts, dreams,wishes
now they float, high
above the endless 
clouds, like seeds
from an empty 
dandelion...

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Categories: lay, adventure, childhood, family, happiness,

Bruised

Blisters that burn and cuts that never seem to heal…beaten but not bruised, I hide my behind 

a simple smile and grin. No mommy, I...

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Categories: childhood