Tyke Poems - Poems about Tyke

...She was a woman who had a little hair on her chin. She was older, robust, called simply Old Finn. It did not make sense that they called her this at nineteen. Still, she was the wisest one in the ......Read More

...Lucille bought herself a three-wheeled trike Better for her than a two-wheel bike Her age was catching up When she had a slip-up Running over a three-year-old tyke. Police charged ......Read More

... I look life like a child. A child who, from the loving hands of my Father Creator, my greatest fate director, was placed by Him in a wide playground of this earth from nurturing hands of my belov......Read More

... That toy train; those two tanks. Tell Teddy Thomas thanks. Those thoughtful tokens three to totally thrill thee - treasure them, tiny tyke. Tomorrow –the toy trike! July 1, 20......Read More

...I do not like the idea of abortions, naturally, But then I do not like to see abandoned kids I am a firm believer in equal opportunity, Yet, I see so many in our populace on the skids.......Read More

...The Working Man Should have been born with a dorsal fin That was made to stand proud Only for time and oppression to cause it fail Oh, tilikum, we weep The working man is made to perform Hi......Read More

...To the left and right of him crowds raged, protested, chanted, pleaded, sloganized, stigmatized and demonized. The center of the road seemed empty yet there a child stood alone irresolutely. ......Read More

...A lyric sweet is every tiny tyke, Whose parents'--"Hey! Shut it, mister! And eat your fries! Hey! I don't like--Hey! I don't like your attitude!--And you, you eat that meat, young lady--Sit......Read More

... A Bagpipe am I, My drones point to the sky! I am magic they say, since the wizard ‘spelled’ on me that day. He gave me the gift of immortal time, I could travel through centuries, T’was a ......Read More

... She could tie her shoes and ride her bike Made scrambled eggs as a tyke Today's kids do so much more before the age of three Of course, they do it all ~ virtually.........Read More

... She walked into the living room, and there he was..... Deceased.....on the floor. The man who taught her to be herself, was gone forever more. She lit a candle in her soul, to always b......Read More

...The boy's eyes were like his mother's, His persona was as cool as his father's, He was lucky enough to conquer the killing spell, That daunting night that eventually was his personal hell. Swat......Read More

...I, Too, Sing America (and did so in my diapers!) by Michael R. Burch I, too, served my country, first as a tyke, then as a toddler, later as a rambunctious boy, growing up on military bases aro......Read More

... Look at her go... Running...Oh dear! Please slow down, tyke. Than-Bauk Me Poetry Contest (Winner: 2nd Place) Sponsored by: charles messina Date wr......Read More

... A little mouse wrote ggod poetry! Her eyes, so tired, she almost could not see. Each day, mouse scribbled out her heart song. For a year she did this, thirteen hours a day, so very long.......Read More