Toddling Poems - Poems about Toddling

... “I want what they have.” and “When is it my turn?” “Waiting on Prince Charming” I’m wondering when they’ll learn You can wait for Fairy Godmother To turn your mice all into men But just rem......

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... Why do you haunt me dear cousin of mine I desperate to leave all this sorrow behind! But how can I wash from my you......

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...In her arms an infant wails as my daughter walks the hall soothing her new babe, and the miracle unfolds. . . Her wee one's pangs will vanish. Soon enough, brown hair, like the child's older si......

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...BROKEN DOWN ANGELS It disny seem that long ago Toddling and having fun, Crawling then walking along the floor And learning how tae run. Potty trained and full eh life They’d run you af yer......

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...Hey there little one Toddling ‘round your parents’ feet Not yet knowing who you are A whole wide world to meet You have Nobility - Heroes’ blood pumps in your heart Martyrs, warriors and pion......

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... Thoughts in turmoil Make the mind meek Drought in rainfall Flooding the night The scent of success Slays in solitude Let sentient stand To see beyond sentiment The brain you water g......

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...Luminous miscellaneous adorn my crown, Frills and strawberries, Thorny circlet dusted with a light layer of twinkle, As my eyes hysteric with confusion muse on this loss. I gather the lumps......

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... In the verdant pasture perched on the hilly spine, ewe leads her frolicking lamb flock in the sunshine. A lineage of woolly convoy on blithe bouncy trails, its baaing symphony in the pastora......

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...Toddling, toddling Along the path A basin Full of water Hugged tight To my chest It shall not spill It shall not spill But a wet trail Is left behind It was full It was full But now Bar......

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...Of the toes I have but five, Somehow they think they're alive. Toddling about all day, One would think they know what the feet say! On the other side are five more, To make a pair as......

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...Incomplete metamorphosis of distilled adolescent... therefore he characterizes himself as an anomaly...any idea why? Mortified, petrified, stultified, et cetera sheltered, and mortally wounde......

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...Window opening to the backyard groove Was hardly opened in the winter months Dusted often but shut soon after that Now when warm sunrays peeking through glasses Blossoms and leaves throw colorf......

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...“Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house, can you hear the whispering”...by Constance La France An old, abandoned house touches the heart its walls whisper of the lives it once held though ......

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... A gentle breeze wafting in through the window Still, white waves lapping the seashore The sun bidding goodbye to an iridescent sky Leaves rustling as the zephyr kisses them Soft sno......

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...*** OF AND ABOUT IT ALL *** Life’s so much a-coming or a-going, With hours of waiting or flowing From now to next While we step about, hopefully blessed — On a quest for things major or minor......

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