Littlest Poems - Poems about Littlest

colorful and fast flittering wings while feeding then gone in a flash ...Read the rest...

Time was running out, Christmas Eve was drawing nigh. The elves had worked day and night since early in July! To meet Santa's toy-making schedule there must be no slack, To ensure there were lots of goodies for...Read the rest...

We love when we have the chance…to experience something earthshaking… like sitting beside a waterfall…listening to the music she is making. Each waterfall is made up of endless individual streams of water… blending into one graceful symphony… as they...Read the rest...

She said... "write your rhymes in my heart & amplify the rhythm of its pulse ...Read the rest...

He scooped and he packed He rolled me good and round, When all was done, I stood there Only three feet off the ground I had wondered why... Why did this teenage boy, Build me up this way No bigger than a...Read the rest...

littlest of hearts; beats the chest humanity: flowing beautiful; ~ jump starting loves faves; pounding sounds of rhythms plays; littlest songs heart; 1/24/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©...Read the rest...

Littlest Angel holds infant for life's last breath whisper soft exhale Littlest Angel holds breath one single unshed tear swells...Read the rest...

It stood alone Christmas Morn on the bleak and windswept mountainside. Towering spruce that once surrounded it now graced many a fireplace side. Rejected again, the Littlest Christmas Tree was left so lonely and forlorn. Dejected, it would...Read the rest...

Sophia my littlest angel I have something to share with you You are so young but you need to know How much I care I know you are aware How much mommies spare time Has been all mine So I will...Read the rest...

the littlest who calls others smaller or smallest, without good knowing...Read the rest...

Week after week I can hear the laughter echoing throughout the old tilled field I can feel the patter of feet along with the dust rubbing upon my toughened orange skin The rains have come and my bed has...Read the rest...

The littlest Prince lived and died in the Vault He began his music career early-on learning every aspect of the music The littlest Prince had received his first lessons from his father who had his own...Read the rest...

Week after week I can hear the laughter echoing throughout the old tilled field I can feel the patter of feet along with the dust rubbing upon my toughened orange skin The rains have come and my bed has...Read the rest...

Dear Daniel Bryan I have a story to tell Of your littlest fan And your “Yes!” he does yell. Even in sleep Surprise you he would For awake he does leap Your theme understood. As soon as he hears “Flight of the Valkyries” ...Read the rest...

The littlest turtle was hatched on the beach among a batch of eggs but was left behind when all his brothers and sisters made it to the shore and then into the sea. He was...Read the rest...