Short Baby(A) Poems
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Every human is a baby of a kind
Baby conceived is, a promissory note,
The one just born, an overdraft,
Adult baby, a bouncing check.
Old baby, a withering flower
Which one is perfect baby?
A baby, a child, brings joy to the world
wide-eyed innocence, a propensity for words
Children take it all in, every nuance, nothing blurred
Who dares say they should be seen, never heard
As one sits quietly, and wipes her tears,
another is facing her silent fear.
Listening to the words of spoken pain,
another is giving her baby a name.
A mother will love, with every inch of her heart,
that child will always, fill, every part.
i've given
my give
i've begun
my begin
not even
shouting
at my image
mirrored before
me for surely
it's not me or
wasn't what
was me before
for now after
shaving finding
beneath years
of beard growth
the face of
a baby a
baby's
wrinkly
bottom
Form:
Above the red horizon
she peeps to smile at me,
with buds in her tossed hair
lighting her warm glances.
My fingers sketch young eyes,
distant- blue across the clouds
as we cuddle in spirit
dear baby, a star.
Rhoma Em
Shine With Your Naani
for nette onclaud--- 19th of June,2014
Pug puckered up
Gave the baby a kiss
No one noticed
Not his mother, father,
Or his nanny, a miss
Pug walked away, satisfied and happy
A dog who is sentimental and a bit sappy
Baby woke up and thought something was weird
But had no knowledge of the deed,
So no culprit was accused, convicted or cleared
unspeakable love
met me at the door everyday
scratching with his paws
he never missed aday
unspeakable love
is very very shy
love made in the heart
only thorugh the eye's
unspeakable love
comes after a lot of pain
forgetting the pain of labour
and giving a baby a name
unspeakable love
takes a sacrifice
putting self in harms way
giving up a life
A butterfly, fluttering
Calipiller feet walking
God’s Quieting’s
A sleeping baby a-coo’s
A grandma’s hug oohs!
A puppy’s lick on your cheek (O' so sweet)
God’s Quieting’s
A flagrant smell
God awesomeness
Natures view insightfulness
All these blessings are just…
Parts of…
God’s Quieting’s
3/7/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
That’s the pirate KING!
I started laughing, as arrows began to zing.
One hit me in the neck with a ding-a-ling-ding.
I guess you don’t make fun of the pirate king.
But he is a small kitten, I sang in a sing.
He is just a tabby, a baby, a tiny young thing.
I was clobbered over the head with a hammer that had a ring.
I guess you don’t make fun of the pirate king.
To love, to hold, to feel, to breathe, to live.......you
Thoughts so natural, but too dangerous to reach for
To be called baby a dream so sweet, but awoken by a reality so bitter
You can not be mine
I won't allow you to get that close
Even if my very being tells me yes
I know much better than to let you in
My mind holds this truth, but my heart wants to live the lie
Newborn baby, a result of human figuration?
Have you ever seen a newborn baby?
Cancer victim releasing that last sigh
She reaches her arms toward the sky
Her face turns more peaceful
than it has looked for months.
Car wreck. Everyone should be dead.
Your daughter is the only one saved. She has a broken hand.
Everyone else dies.
You think the paramedics saved her?
Think again.
Smile smile smile
As you always smile
Your face created
to smile
so smile
That suit you baby a lot
Like elegant cut
You don't need a makeup
For morning
For night
You only need baby
Your brilliant smile
No need for lipstick
To shine
Wear baby your shining
smile
Your sweet smile
Touch
Baby intending
To my heart
By secret
passion lingo
Of Leonardo
Da Vinci art
And I love that
So baby
Keep your smile
As you always smile
So, this bunny was really hungry I guessed.
The old weathered snail was testy in his nest.
That bunny was trying to steal our carrots he said.
This old codger was wrinkled, older, should have been dead.
That baby bunny must have been hungry to dig.
I said to this old codger, whose hair should have been a wig.
He is a thief! The old geezer said, not giving the baby a chance.
I walked away rapidly, almost doing a dance.