My Children Poems | Examples of My Children Poetry

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...

I am on a train above the clouds, a wondrous scene, No panic stirred, just enchantment filled the air serene. Faces, familiar yet strange, in clownish attire, A vintage dream train, stoked with childhood's desire. A steward with rosy...Read the rest...

There once was an old car that was quite spry, It had creaky joints and a sputtering sigh. Its engine would wheeze On the road, with such ease Yet, if I now had such car, I would be pleased Newer...Read the rest...

I miss those days of hopscotch Doing handstands against the wall Skipping, riding bikes, running free Playing with friends…. having a ball! Those days of youthful exuberance and excitement Of joyful simplicity personified Not knowing back then its true beauty...Read the rest...

"The Barrel of Little Monkeys" Gorilla warfare took a new turn, when the children like chimps, followed the voice of their Overlords; they adored them once, but then, some things can NEVER be forgiven. The number like www drew...Read the rest...

Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green; And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene. They did daily chores on a farm, in the outlying regions...Read the rest...