Kids Quatern Poems

Ever-changing Autumn, its shapes and shades.
Fanning breath stirs the heavily laden;
transforms and redraws like playful charades,
prepping, and grooming, all the misshapen.

A pastor's mural paints pure...

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Some kids are dreading going back to school
They fear running into those who bullied them
Anxiety is heightened by puberty’s demands,
The feeling that no adult really...

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Reborn here now without baggage,                    ...

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Hey, I am feeling

Yes feeling little

Grumpy bumpy

Bumpy-bumpy.



I am sounding

Silly very silly

In this heated

Valley sweated.



Timid horns

On my head

Blowing headlights

Grooming helmets.



This is weird

I am a humming bird

Sounding...

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Does anybody really care
that the world is falling apart?
And kids are shot and killed in schools
by other children toting guns.

Politicians are all liars,
does anybody really...

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We are proud of our ancestors;
It is a mistake on their parts
not telling kids past incidents;
We will not commit same mistakes.

No respect for their...

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You ask why? Because I said so!
Ever hear that when you were young?
 Dad answered that way when he’s mad
And he did it with a...

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Darkness, the day she went away,
perpetual rain claimed his heart.
“Hope” her prognosis didn’t sway;
misty mournings, being apart.

His reason for being she was.
Darkness, the day she...

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In this father’s mind, there is no other kind
Of noises that so resemble love
As the sounds that come from there, atop of the stairs
The patter...

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