Playroom Poems - Poems about Playroom

...Narcissistic little freak – The world isn’t meant to like you There’ll be many parties Where nobody invites you Dance around with Mommy, Dance your TikTok video Hope you’ve got your bubble-wr......Read the rest...

...Poor Little Boy Lost plays a game of peekaboo Pretending everything in his world is well Spoiled was his plan for organizing a coup and now he hopes none of his friends can tell that he's been ev......Read the rest...

...Nature spills colored ink upon flowers in bloom, a peacock's blue-green plume cottony clouds of pink and the waters we drink; creation's Her playroom. Earth's sky is sapphire blue, i......Read the rest...

...It's a place I know, my feet familiar with each timber plank that deck the way, the smooth ones and the ones buckled and raised ready to trip an old man's foot. I know the name of eve......Read the rest...

...Twas the night before Christmas- we heard not a peep for our three little kids were in bed fast asleep. We looked up at each other and knew it was time to wrap bundles of gifts before midnight's l......Read the rest...

...She’s a paper shower in the playroom; Her reckless celebration leaves confetti everywhere. She’s an alibi without a witness, A breathless explanation laced with giggles here and there. She’s a ......Read the rest...

...Come with me in realty, as we weather an approaching storm. Dark clouds gathering like people coming to see a fight. And something about this thing doesn’t feel right. A flash of lightning ......Read the rest...

...Starting from scratch, can we imply Was there a time when pigs could fly? There's Mary Poppins, Peter Pan the Flying Nun and Superman. Starting off in different ways, all of these flew without......Read the rest...

...How slow can one eat one raisin? How slow can one go? A towheaded toddler sits cross-legged Amidst his playroom with a raisin pinched Between his forefinger and thumb, staring... Raisins in hand......Read the rest...

...Brexit Sonnet No. 45 ‘A Plan of A’ So trade has taken an unaccustomed twist, A union of the many with the few. A Plan of A our table now doth kiss, Not penned by her of fancy leopard shoe. ......Read the rest...

...High in the sky A dove in my dreams Circles my head, What does this mean? I'm now in a garden Full of bright flowers, But I've lost my dog And I'm hunting for hours. Another has staircase......Read the rest...

...Beyond the breakers, dreamers hoist their sails Lost in the clouds, on ships of make believe A stowaway, escaping life's travails Adventurer, Inventing hearts to thieve Imagination wakes the in......Read the rest...

...Finding new courage many years ago, I sang a love song in my quiet room. I never sang dancing wearing a plume. Nor did I sing live in a bar’s playroom. I could not, would not, in the public cr......Read the rest...

...Easy are the paths to follow when I'm young and fancy free, home is comfort, joy, a blessing, caring folks and constancy. My borders are the playroom, garden, narrow spaces, fledgling child, qu......Read the rest...

...Easy are the paths to follow when I'm young and fancy free, home is comfort, joy, a blessing, caring folks and constancy. My borders are the playroom, garden, narrow spaces, fledgling child......Read the rest...