Parents Tanka Poems | Examples

These Parents Tanka poems are examples of Tanka poems about Parents. These are the best examples of Tanka Parents poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberA KID WISHED FOR SCHOOLDAY: A TANKA-DUO MESSAGE

A KID WISHED FOR SCHOOLDAY
      (A TANKA-DUO MESSAGE)

Fun snow day fell today:-
All of the schools had to close down
For home school snow day:-
Happy kids had so much fun:
Their monitors had meltdowns:-

What a good snow day!
Jesus had to walk the waters!:
Monitors, the snow:-
The kids were home, safe and sound:
Monitors’ eyes watching snow:-


Premium MemberSoup Kitchen

My Yuletide joy is
To feed poor and hungry ones
Come in from the sleet
The parents humbly thank God
Children sing the song Noel

Premium MemberNightmare

          the loss of a child 
    defies the law of nature;
         a living nightmare.
  children bury their parents
 and not the other way round.
 
             it's unthinkable.
a most painful kiss goodbye;
        absolute nightmare
  that parents live every day, 
and there's no waking from it.

Premium MemberSeeds of Encouragement

lack of approval
unreasonable demands—
our children matter
seeds of encouragement sprout
clean, prune, cultivate, nurture






5/13/2023
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberSight For Sore Eyes

Milky Way dream spots 
and other-worlds engaged me 
this earthbound urchin
science fiction plots might stir
a pure childhood fantasy 

But golden aura 
folks can sense that Christmas treat 
their pearl orb tot craves
“sight for sore eyes tinsel rapt” 
“galaxies galore.” Mum beamed 

My peepers wept dams
at magic flight revery 
cosmic distance bridged
telescope a nod to star 
bright clusters in the heavens 

Family ring glow
spark and madcap stellar oomph
cached image-laden
supernova vault’s gem horde
that souvenir I treasure

How many syllables  verified 

Date posted ; August 27th 2022

NB This work is dedicated to a toy telescope my parents bought me


Premium MemberHer Heart Still Beats

My sister and I 
She was five and I was eight 
Walking home from school 
About a mile from our house 
Bang! She got hit by a car 

What I remember 
From then, till now...I still cringe 
Watching her- helpless 
Thought she died, how much I cried 
And my parents; they were weak 

Months of hope and prayer 
Years- rehabilitation 
By the grace of God 
And lord...I know there is one 
Her heart still beats in Georgia 



Childhood Nostalgia Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: JCB Brul 
8/24/2022

Premium MemberChildhood Gems

Sunday home bonding festive midst fellowship bliss dining as one team over Dad and Mom’s menu from luncheon to supper time… Missing such moments we still huddle together though sometimes virtual… siblings bound by parents’ love thanking God* for childhood gems.
*Psalm 69:30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving. August 14, 2022 1st place, "Childhood Nostalgia" Tanka Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by JCB Brul; judged on 8/31/2022.

Premium MemberSnap Shot Keeps Vigil

Mom and Dad, holding paper hearts, come to life in this photo taken on their 60th Anniversary. On the second line of this poem love-s-miles can be read two ways. Love smiles for the time my parents were together or Love’s miles since Mom passed away. 

SNAP SHOT KEEPS VIGIL each holding their hearts love-s-miles in 3d vision leaning on cloud nine hand of mock clock ticks seconds i n f i n i t e s i m a l squeeze 2/20/2021 Bite Size Poem no14 Sponsor: Line Gauthier

Premium MemberChristmas Cheer Amongst the Blear

snowflakes fall silent 
         parents run ragged in hush
            children sleep on edge
   bells chime come stroke of midnight 
   three hours past ~ presents wake up

     
        #   Happy Christmas to all   #


By 
David kavanagh

Premium MemberPermissive Parent

embers of fire burst 
a conflict of the dragon
enforcing strict rules
helping maturing up brave
facing full heat of the sun


10/13/2017
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberEyes

Father’s of sky blue
mother’s of deep hazel brown
a blend of the two
sunlight on dew in meadow
or moss clinging to the stone

© Harry J Horsman 2016

Premium MemberBundle of Joy

"BUNDLE OF JOY" blue eyes blink new life coos and goos speak from sweet mouth pink cheeks blush with warmth happiness for parents proud thanking God for cry so loud. *For Black-Eyed Susan's Tanks Contest *Oct. 3, 2012

Premium MemberEarly Spring Birds

In the early spring The birds are all together And in their great nests Are the small eggs of their young They hatch with the greatest ease The young birds go fly Into the fullness of life Leading their own lives Becoming the new prime birds One day be parents themselves
Russell Sivey

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