Kids Pantoum Poems | Examples
These Kids Pantoum poems are examples of Pantoum poems about Kids. These are the best examples of Pantoum Kids poems written by international poets.
The kids are just fine
On this Wednesday eve
Our lives intertwine
Until one takes leave
On this Wednesday eve
We huddle in the waste
Until one takes leave
From this bombed-out place
They’re readied for school
Packed up for the day
Ballet class in tule
Then we hurry away
Packed up for the day
The evacuations begin
Then we hurry away
From the siren’s din
Distraught by expectations
Life’s daily demands
Guiding child’s aspirations
Mold their lives in our hands
Life’s daily demands
From missiles, we flee
Mold lives in our hands
As we dodge the debris
We discuss the whole day
Watch the news, sip our wine
In lands far away
We witness war’s crimes
Huddled in lost places
We assess the whole day
Do they hear us, or see us, or know us
In lands far away?
Those pesky leaves adored by youth.
Hued leaves and wind, a conjoined twin.
Autumn flurry of windswept sooth.*
Kids harvest fell-wings, to jump in.
Hued leaves and wind, a conjoined twin.
The twirl, the whirl of crimson red.
Kids harvest fell-wings, to jump in.
Crisp yellow, brown and purple fed.
The twirl, the whirl of crimson red.
Six feet deep, each yard grows fatter.
Crisp yellow, brown and purple fed.
When swept in piles, they oft’ scatter.
Six feet deep, each yard grows fatter.
Autumn flurry of windswept sooth.
When swept in piles, they oft’ scatter -
Those pesky leaves adored by youth.
9/8/2022
Contest: AUTUMN PANTOUM
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
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*sooth - reality
Fleshy; juicy; luring cherry, blood-red
Stone within it, though hard, never does hurt
Kids to toothless old goes chewing ahead
Adding with fruits and salads as dessert
Stone within it, though hard, never does hurt
Heart-shaped; looks as though bleeding endlessly
Adding with fruits and salads as dessert
One could go on eating it zealously
Heart-shaped; looks as though bleeding endlessly
Kids to toothless old goes chewing ahead
One could go on eating it zealously
Fleshy; juicy; luring cherry, blood-red
27 August 2022
Loveliest memories the kids couldn’t eyewitness
When browsing their father’s tab, found a folder
The new couple were swapping the looks of sweetness
Fascinated with the scintillating moments of sober
When browsing their father’s tab, found a folder
Cognized, it was the wedlock ceremony of their parents.
Fascinated with the scintillating moments of sober
Giggled and watched till the end with adherence.
Cognized, it was the wedlock ceremony of their parents.
The new couple were swapping the looks of sweetness
Giggled and watched till the end with adherence.
Loveliest memories the kids couldn’t eyewitness.
Pantoum Rhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Eve Roper
Picture: 3
Rhyme Zone
Date: 07-06-2021
Frosty and Santa are kids Christmas dreams
Wishes of Santa's sleigh with gifts galore
Adults Celebrate with family themes
Frosty the snowman everyone adores
Wishes of Santa’s sleigh with gifts galore
Christmas trees sparkle with tiny bright lights
Frosty the snowman everyone adores
Kids dreaming of their gifts Christmas eve night
Christmas trees sparkle with tiny bright lights
Adults toast with red wine, sing and spread cheer
Kids dreaming of their gifts Christmas eve night
Everyone feels the Christmas spirit here
Adults toast with red wine, sing and spread cheer
Adults celebrate with family themes
Everyone feels the Christmas spirit here
Frosty and Santa are kids Christmas dreams
1/19/20
Photo # 2
Contest: Christmas Pantoum Rhyme
Sponsor: Eve Roper
(Contest entry: Poet’s October Pantoum...)
Trick or Treat
(Ghosts)
These ghosts have walked the streets before,
their hollow eyes embarking for the light;
the streets are glad they’re here once more,
going house to house at night.
Their hollow eyes embarking for the light —
Adults beside the sheets that they once wore
going house to house at night
are filled with life by ghosts they so adore.
Though the candy’s not for them tonight,
the streets are glad they’re here once more;
the owls have left their porch light bright.
These ghosts have walked the streets before.
10/31/2019
Contest: Poet’s October Pantoum Cash Prize Poetry Contest
Sponsor, and Patron: the Right Honourable William Kekaula
... but then I see those inquiring eyes, that familiar look:
my brother wants me to tell him a story.
"It's way past your bedtime, you're just gonna doze!"
As he begs incessantly, "Pretty please, please,"
My brother wants me to tell him a story:
the one with the dragon and the king.
As he begs incessantly, "Pretty please, please,"
Until finally I just give in.
"The one with the dragon, and the king,
the pretty princess, and the slimy frog!"
Until finally I just give in
(as usual he's passed out like a log)
"The pretty princess and the slimy frog!"
"It's way past your bedtime, you're just gonna doze!"
As usual he's passed out like a log,
but then I see those inquiring eyes, that familiar look.
Written March 19th, 2016
For the Pantoum Contest Hosted by Eve Roper