Short My Child Poems

Short My Child Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about My Child by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about My Child by length and keyword.


FEELINGS

There were two things 
In this world that I truly thought
Nothing could change, that was
My Mom and My child
But it did
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.


Blue Eyes

Blue eyes 
That looks back at me.
Melting your heart.
You can't help 
But love those 
Blue eyes. 
Staring back at you.

Sleepy Child Lullaby

Pull your blanket up my child
I know you are so very tired
Let momma tuck you in to dream
Of running free in meadows green

Premium Member My Mothers Mirror

MY MOTHER’S MIRROR

her wrinkles look at me as if in doubt
“have you seen my child about?”
perplexity persists

12/15/2018
Form: Kimo

Dead Cats and Dead Mouses

DEAD CATS AND DEAD MOUSES!
  -Dharga Nagar Safa

Cat catches rat-

I learned then!

Copycats mouse-

My child learns now!


Try To Imagine

Pearl studded gate looms 
The Alpha Omega speaks
“Welcome home my child”

Nathan Bane Leccese
©All Rights Reserved 05/26/2009
Form: Senryu

Today I Must Leave You

Today i must leave you
You take drugs you say brutal
Things to my child
Today i must be ruthless and
Overcharge you and end this
Form: Tanka

The Toy Factory

My child has no toys
They were all made in China
And broke in one day
My child is in therapy
All his life
And has been divorced twice
Form:

Premium Member My Child

MY CHILD


I watch my child at night
Before I turn off the light
To me, there's no greater sight


Contest – Triplet
By:  Dr. Ram Mehta

Please Do It Again

"Ucle," Joe said: "did you feel no pain
Falling from that mango tree?
Would you do it, please, again,
'Cos my brother here didn't see."
© Isaac Odah  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Thought of the day

doomed to be sold to a brothel
her fate was sealed when she was born 
if at birth her mother kills her
should she be an object of scorn
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member healing

my child eyes had grown dim

seeing life's turmoils grim

upright i protested

with new sight contested

inner vision from Him.
Form: Limerick

Our Homeless Plight

come, my child, let me hold you tight,
so I can keep you warm tonight.
I pray God ends our homeless plight.


Dr. Ram's triplet contest

I Have Read:- Half Set of Genes

I have read:- Half  set of genes
Kids borrowed from the father side.
Of  sudden news I badly winced.
Just half a wits  passed to my child!
Form: Quatrain

My Child

Hope turned you into a dream;
     Love made you a reality.
I have dreamt of you my whole life;
    And I shall love you for the rest of it....
Form: Acrostic

Lay Diamond

In ten years maybe
If God will grant my own wish
I'll be seeing you

In ten years maybe
If it's still meant to happen
I'll have you, my child
© Vanne Joe  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member First Born

~   oh, heart abounding ...


               to behold my child, now born


                              love at first sight, true   ~
Form: Senryu

Premium Member DAILY GRATITUDE CHILD EYES

Today I’m grateful I still have my child eyes…
because with them I’m aware
as I look out on the world
there is still beauty and magic everywhere.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Eyes Light Up

Eyes light up
When you smile,
You make me smile.
I can't help 
But love the little person 
That's in my life.
You changed 
My life in so many ways.

Child Out

Dark clouds came out wind blow whirls
Gray sky springs down small tear pearls
Rain and storm in my blue mind
Oh! my child out, weak heart hurls.
Form: Jueju

First Day of School

Teary mom waves ciao.
Through the school's louvre, he shouts,
"I want to go home!"
16/04/21 Ansar
Form: Haiku

Premium Member The Supreme's Reassurance

My child, you are strong and wise.
You were not taken at all by surprise.
My will is slowly opening your eyes.
Someday you will have a love without lies.
Form: Quatrain

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My child.
Innocent and fair.
Life's hand has not dealt a blow.
And yet I fear
That one day
Innocence will be crushed
As life's fist pounds home
Reality.

Premium Member A Mother Wonders

Ear-splitting rants...

  Defiant drumbeats
  
    ~ What do they teach my child?



Day 8 of the Chicago Teacher's Strike
       Saturday, October 26, 2019

Mina

Gone.
My Child.
Sweet Mina.
A life too short.
Like a breath of air.
A small gift full of love.
Go home my angel,
But wait for me,
Dear Mina.
I'll be,
There.
Form: ABC

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