My Children Poems | Examples of My Children Poetry

The big birthday bash was in full swing. The triplets, now two, entertained the throng while eating ice cream and cake. What a mess! Then, they ignored their gifts and fought over balloons, gift bags, and bows. ...Read the rest...

PENKNOB: Is our household word that my kids euphemistically created of the two phrases that I purposely refrained its actual pronunciation by slurring PENKNOB: Phrase #1. Hands-Off/or don't touch; #2. Shut-Up/or be quiet. My youngest...Read the rest...

O little girl, my darling, You grow too quickly. You were the golden child, The lovely Sydney Grace, Now rushing to be a woman Long before I am prepared. How can I keep you small? But grow you must And blossom in...Read the rest...

“No Words Spoken: Eyes of a Soul to Eyes of a Soul” No words. Eyes of a Soul speak to Eyes of a Soul. No words can interpret the loss of such beauty, such innocence, such promise. No...Read the rest...

Legos and marbles Tiny robotic pieces Danger to toddler He carries wheel in mouth Spits it out during bath time ...Read the rest...

Everything died and bloomed in a few hours. Later, I conjured a galaxy. ...Read the rest...

My books are all over the floor, Even one went out the door! The kids don't see me when they run down the hall. ...Read the rest...

Lunch is where we eat a bunch! Sandwich with cheese, Chips, pickles, and peas. Sometimes and apple or...Read the rest...

Teeth normally straight and true, Went all awry, I don't know what to do! Kids call me fang! ...Read the rest...

New kid on the block, Other kids tease me a lot! Trying not to cry, All my old...Read the rest...

An undisciplined terrible tot, Ana did awful things quite a lot. Uncle Bob she did kick. I told Dad. With a stick, a good spanking my sis at last got!...Read the rest...

A New Poem: Family Is: The first thing that makes sense... It blossoms at every direction it grows... The flourishing nature of family Is beauty-impersonified.... Sparks fly when the core tenets Of family is mixed with a stint of love... The rich...Read the rest...

I was a competent, happy housewife, but that was before my husband died, Leaving me to rear myriad children solo, as the lone star twinkles with pride. John had left us a prosperous farm, with a lovely...Read the rest...

Once upon a time, A pirate ship came to mind. Large and flowing, With figure head all knowing. ...Read the rest...

The little bear Who didn’t care Grabbed a large crab That grabbed him back With a fierce attack The little bear Who didn’t care Cries out loud For his mom That set off an alarm ...Read the rest...