Little Poems - Poems about Little

Boris Badenov wasn’t quite Gudenov ...

Continue reading...

I stand alone, my hands held tight, To a secret blooming in the quiet night. Two weeks, just two, and yet it’s clear, A tiny life, a spark of fear. I whisper softly to my growing heart, A little dot that’s just the start. A tiny soul. I cannot see, But I feel the weight of what could be. The world outside feels...

Continue reading...

Intermission gives permission For a little break To use the loo or grab a brew Or stretch, for muscles’ sake. It helps to know, when at a show, Just when that time will be So you can wait to navigate The line who need to pee. But if you stream at home and deem It time for you to pause, You take control because the...

Continue reading...

My sibling sister and friend without spite or rivalry, I loved beyond compare; Athena-like and lovely as the night, your soul, a brilliant flame that burned with flair, gave light to me and soothed my manic fears; maternal saint and healer, you alone have cared for...

Continue reading...

little things today lets use lots of words to say little things we can lay four-word sentences beneath paragraphs and put exclamation points in places normally reserved for commas we can say ‘tuesday’ several times and call dandelions beautiful we can wonder why ‘morose’ is not a color and accentuate the wrong part of three-syllable words lets use lots of words to say...

Continue reading...

,Little Rainy Drops of Wisdom, BLossoming flowers like sharing wisdom. Morning drops showering learners with new knowledge. Devine Dove shaping future experts. By Erastus "Popyeny" Shipuleni @April 2025...

Continue reading...

Present me with different patterns, A person without anxiety within. What I mean is, make me feel you, Within the same body, Unable to extract duality, Be my twin baby. From the inner sense of the events, Look through a telescope from a distant land. Let simplicity be in your latitude, Let there...

Continue reading...

“as we passed her she did wilt which caused in us sense of guilt since our stance perhaps did cause to put her heart’s joy on pause though we’re gentle, not hostile we diminished her soul’s smile since our aura as she viewed scent of love did not exude [] She kneels by the river elegant and refined Timeless beauty revealed as we quietly...

Continue reading...

We lie in our class, Not really intrigued or puzzled, By the mundane subjects that keep us muddled. Some may admire the beauty that surrounds us; Of the trees swaying in the winds, Of the cherry blossoms that drop, In the never-failing cold wind. The light which comes through our open doors, The light, not brighter than the people we have in store. We...

Continue reading...

I am 15 years old. They say my mind is scattered stars, too many, too bright, too far apart. A sky that sparkles wildly, never settling into constellations. I try. God, I try. To sit still in a room that moves faster than me, to focus while my thoughts bounce like marbles down cathedral halls. The world whispers lazy while I carry lightning in my...

Continue reading...

I held her first before the world, A tiny hand, a dream unfurled. So small she lay upon my chest, My loudest heart, my quiet rest. She looked at me with eyes so wide, As if I’d hung the stars with pride. And in that gaze, I clearly knew, My life had found a purpose true. I taught her how to tie her...

Continue reading...

A tribute to "The Little Prince," by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry. Little being, descending from your star, Your heart draws desert animals. And when night slowly unveils her altar, Your bright smile echoes like crystals. Little child, you gave your heart to a flower. Your volcanoes are calmly expecting you. While the traveller, you await in your tower, You catch sight of fertile maps within...

Continue reading...

In a world that has become so hugely angry and confusing…. when we truly do not know what tomorrow will bring…. shouldn’t we more than ever try to find… the joy in little things....

Continue reading...

To make a light and pillowy kindness soufflé, you need: two cups of generosity a tablespoon of compassion a teaspoon of...

Continue reading...

Almonds were enjoyed, and the nuts were crushed with a rock Sleep in peace, our father, my mentor, our provider Peace among the Angels, we will continue to cherish those fond memories. Evening tide will go down with you constructing your pig pen Greatness was defined by your achievements throughout your younger days Shall we evoke feelings of...

Continue reading...