Kids Lyric Poems

These Kids Lyric poems are examples of Lyric poems about Kids. These are the best examples of Lyric Kids poems written by international poets.

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[Verse 1]
The lights are flashing, but girl, I’m stuck on you,
Like chasing fireflies, but you slip right through.
The fair’s spinning wild, but you’re the only

© Lyric Man  

Father Drinan took his class to Coney Island Beach,
He thought the sand and ocean could also teach.
They ran to Nathan's hot dogs, then sunk in

© Mark Springer  

When I was only ten years old, I yelled at my TV
For I could not believe the filth they played to kids like me
Right there

© Terry Flood  

We are all broken people

You see the cooler kids,
You really don't fit in...
Try not to let your frustration show

You don't know what to do,
When other

© John Hamilton  

[Verse 1]
Dust on my boots, heat in the air
We pulled off the highway to nowhere
Two shacks, red clay, nothin’ growin’
No clean water, just pain showin’

[Verse

© Lyric Man  

Kyle Langford runs for governor in CA
He thinks Auschwitz would save the day
and solve the problems that I guess he blames Jews for
But Slavic voters

© Gideon Oknin  

My song choice is  "Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da" written by Paul McCartney and produced by the Beatles in 1968. 
  We are not allowed to

© Andrea Dietrich  

Intro
Out past the corner store, where the ice cream truck fears to roll,
Lies a block with more rhythm than a washing machine on spin cycle,
Where

© Michael Fulkerson  

It’s been a year now since we were like family,
We talk sometimes now, but are so far from how close we use to be,
When I

© Lani Meaney  

Let’s get this show on the road,
The car's still empty and we can't seem to load
Susie's applying makeup, Jake’s playing video games,
Mary’s scrolling her socials,

© Mark Springer  

The home is full with the sound of laughter
Friends and family all the kids playing chasing each other

Gentle talking and loud voices
All in the mix

© We Are Human Poetry  

When I wed sweet Raylene, her hair was pure gold, 
And she was the prettiest thirteen-year-old. 
But now she's a plump as a pickerel frog,

© Michael Coy  

Verse 1
We were barefoot kids in the ‘Bama heat
Chasing fireflies through the summer wheat
She laughed like a song, wild and free
Holding that jar like it

© Lyric Man  

I saw her in a meadow high
Where red flowers touch the sky
Her eyes were mournful, so much inside
I looked within, skepticism died

(chorus)
I'm in love with

© Gem Stone  

My wife picked up the phone and called her friend Lucy
Said we'll be in your haunts, we're coming to D.C.
"We found a hotel in Largo,

© Gideon Oknin