Short Childrenme Poems

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Sincerely, Teddy Bear

I swear I'll never break your heart.
I'll never make you cry.
My limbs will never cause you pain.
I swear I'll never lie.

I'll never talk behind your back.
your secrets, I will keep.
Tuck me in your arm at night,
I'll protect you while you sleep.

Tell me all about your day,
I promise that I'll care.
I'll be your one and only friend.
Sincerely,
            Teddy Bear
Form: Rhyme


It Is Sunny

"It is Sunny" is a children's song, sung to the tune of "Frere Jacques".

It is sunny, 
It is sunny.
I am glad!
I am glad!
Lookin' at those gray skies,
Lookin' at those gray skies,
Made me sad,
Made me sad.

Bonus activity: Ask children how they feel weather affects their moods. Do they feel 
cheerful on sunny days? Sad on rainy days? How do they feel when it's snowing?
Form: Rhyme

Human

I am tall, short, and there are some more of me.

I can sound soft, loud, or as I want me to be.

I am called a human. 

I am caring and loving and there are alot of types of me.

I think of lots of things which would make me happy. 

I look like the colors white, brown and black.

I don't know why there are different colors of me. 

I live and die but my kinds are there after me .
Form:

A Mothers Prayer

I pray that one day this loneliness inside me will fade away i pray that we will meet one day 
on 
lifes highway i pray that i don't have to count the years until i see you again i pray that your 
love for me will not fade in the years until we meet again i pray that the memories that you 
have of me will always stay and never fade away i pray that the tears of sadness i cry for 
you today will be tears of joy and happiness when next we meet again
Form:

"my Life As a Worm"

This poem was wrote for Ashley when she was in kindergarden.

My life as a worm.
All I do is squirm and squirm.

My body is squirmy,long and round.
I live in the dirt deep in the ground.

In the ground I dig real deep.
Until I find a place to sleep.

I have no eyes so I can't see.
But I can feel you when your close to me.

They like to catch me and put me in a jar.
They put me on a hook and throw me far.
                         Teresa Skyles  8/19/02
me
Form:


May Day Basket

May day basket where are you?

I opened my door this morning and

you were nowhere to be found.

Mommy forgot to put you there,

Grandma told me that when she

was a little girl, you were there

on her door step every May 1.

Grandma also told me of all the

pretty flowers and candy and

other nice things that were

inside a most beautiful basket.

Later mommy told me, we don't do

that any more sweetheart, those

days are gone forever.

written 5-2-11

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