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Baseball My Child Poems

These Baseball My Child poems are examples of My Child poems about Baseball. These are the best examples of My Child Baseball poems written by international poets.


TO MY GROWN CHILDREN
TO MY GROWN CHILDREN

For my four children I've been working
Almost every day
There was never enough time to play with you
There were baseball games, dance recitals
That...

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Categories: my child, appreciation, blessing, child, dad,



Children's Poems X
Children's Poems X

These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. 



Always
by Michael R. Burch

for Jeremy

Know...

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Categories: my child, baseball, child, childhood, children,

Children's Poems IV
Children's Poems IV

These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. 



Boundless
by Michael R. Burch

for Jeremy

Every...

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Categories: my child, baseball, boy, child, childhood,

Children's Poems III
Children's Poems III

These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. 



Success
by Michael R. Burch

for Jeremy

We...

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Categories: my child, boy, child, childhood, children,

Premium Member Little Boys
Little boys in caps
Dirt on their seat,
Puppies in their laps
Toy cars at their feet

Dirt on their seat 
Baseball at their side,
Toy cars at their feet...

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Categories: my child, boy, car, child, childhood,



Premium Member He Can Do It
I can do it, I swear...I can do it 

I'm going to hit a home run. 
I'm going to hit a home run...
Farther than any...

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Categories: my child, baseball, child,

Premium Member The Depths


"The Depths"

From the depths
silence.

Where 
are the voices
of other 
women?

In that other place,
the monsters violate, 
they take and take
bloody all, what they want

the dreams of women
are...

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Categories: my child, children, humanity, women,

Premium Member Baby Boomer Children
Who were they?

They walked to and from school when they were younger.
They had to complete their homework alone before they were allowed to go out...

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Categories: my child, age, care, change, child,

Premium Member One Time In Nursery School
One time when I was in nursey school, Miss Shanahan had everyone sit in a circle and one-by-one say what we wanted to be when...

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Categories: my child, child, funny, god,

Premium Member News
From a very young age, I observed that my father
was one who took great delight in being informed.
Before we obtained a television, his major sources
of...

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Categories: my child, child, father,

The Time Has Come To Bury Tim
the time has come to bury tim
his artificial heart could not take the reality
when he was born, the world became more colorful
his energy and his...

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Categories: my child, child, death, i love

Settlement
Dilbar jani ao cricket khailain
Mein karun balling tum batting
Har ball pay chaka maarna
Har ball pay out hona
Har ball pay tum haarna
Dilbar jani ao cricket khailain
Mein...

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Categories: my child, adventure, baseball, car, celebrity,

Juvenilia: Early Poems Vii
Juvenilia: Early Poems VII

These are early poems I wrote as a boy and as a teenager.

The Leveler
by Michael R. Burch

The nature of Nature
is bitter survival
from...

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Categories: my child, boy, child, childhood, fear,

Walking With Emmanuel: the Abused Child
I now walk with the young Emmanuel
In his gardens of trees and flowers
Out of the darkness of my lasting den
Where the two monsters kept me...

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Categories: my child, child, child abuse, childhood,

Early Poems I
Juvenilia: Early Poems by Michael R. Burch



Smoke
by Michael R. Burch

The hazy, smoke-filled skies of summer I remember well;
farewell was on my mind, and the thoughts...

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Categories: my child, kid, poetry, poets, teen,


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