Best Children's Poetry

Published: June 2018

Best Children's Poetry By Contemporary Poets

What is Children's Poetry and is it different than poetry for Teens and Adults? It's not fundamentally different. Children's Poetry just needs to be written in a way that captures the interest of children. 

Famous poet, Carl Sandburg's definitions of poetry include, "Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance" and "Poetry is a sliver of the moon lost in the belly of a golden frog". Children's imaginations are more flexible than adults. Poetry is a wonderful way to introduce children to literature and to life. 

Included in this collection are the most popular poems from contemporary and modern poets who have submitted their original poems for children to Family Friend Poems over the past 15+ years.

25 Best Children's Poetry By Contemporary Poets

  1. 1. Englksh Is A Pane

    • By Alan Balter
    • Published by Family Friend Poems October 2017 with permission of the Author.

    Hello, I am a retired university professor who had a fulfilling career, spanning 32 years at Chicago State University. Now, in retirement, I fill my time writing fiction, personal essays, and poetry. This keeps my brain cells firing and preserves the sanity of my dear wife. We live in Northbrook, Illinois, and enjoy six children, fourteen grandchildren, and extensive travel.

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    Hear eye sit inn English class; the likelihood is that eye won't pass
    An F on my report card wood bee worse than swallowing glass
    It's knot that eye haven't studied, often till late at knight
    Butt the rules are sew confusing, eye simply can't get them write

    Hour teacher says, "Heed my advice, ewe must study and sacrifice"
    Butt if mouses are mice and louses are lice, how come blouses aren't blice
    The confusion really abounds when adding esses two nouns
    Gooses are geese, butt mooses aren't meese; somebody scent in the clowns

    Two ultimatums are ultimata, and a couple of datum are data
    Sew wouldn't ewe expect it wood bee correct fore a bunch of plums to be plata?
    And if more than won octopus are octopi, and the plural of ox is oxen
    Shouldn't a couple of busses bee bussi and a pare of foxes bee foxen?

    Let's talk about spelling a wile, specifically letters witch are silent
    Words like "psychologist" and "wreck" shirley make awl of us violent
    And another example quite plane witch is really hard two explain
    If it's eye before e except after sea, then what about feign and reign?

    The final exam will determine how eye due, weather eye pass ore fail
    I halve prepared as much as eye can down two the last detail
    I'm ready two give it my vary best inn just a little wile
    And then isle take a relaxing wrest on a tropical aisle

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  2. 2. My Big Fat Cat


    I am new to poetry (having only started last year), but I believe some of my work is quite good quality. Anyway, you be the judge.

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    I own a big fat cat-
    The fattest for miles around.
    Wherever there's lots of food,
    That's where he'll be found.

    He's really good at eating.
    It's a talent, I suppose.
    I'm sure if he keeps at it
    He'd win the talent shows.

    I own a big fat cat-
    He weighs at least a ton.
    He couldn't run to save his life.
    Yes, he isn't much fun.

    His favourite room's the kitchen.
    (I'm sure we all know why.)
    He eats just about everything,
    So that's why, with a sigh...

    I'd like to tell you, Teacher,
    I'd like to tell you straight,
    I might have "accidentally" dropped
    My homework in his plate.

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  4. 3. The Dolly

    • By Jeanette Cheal
    • Published by Family Friend Poems May 2017 with permission of the Author.

    I love writing poetry for children. I love to see their faces light up when I read my poetry to them. The dolly I wrote about had a great response from both young and old. My father read it before anyone, and he sat and cried. He thought it was lovely.

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    The dolly sat upon the shelf
    in the toy maker's shop all by herself.
    The dolly only had one eye,
    so all the children passed her by.

    They scoffed at the dolly;
    they weren't very kind
    Then a child came in
    with a dolly in mind.

    Her mother led her around the shop.
    At the shelf with the dolly her mother did stop.

    The child reached out and felt for the dolly.
    The toy maker shouted, "Dear child, I'm so sorry,
    this dolly is blind; she only has one eye.
    I've a dolly right here you might like to buy."

    "No, this is the one," the child said to her mother.
    "If I can't have her, I don't want any other."
    So off dolly went with the child who was kind,
    and just like the dolly, this child was blind.

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  5. 4. The Littlest Christmas Tree

    • By Amy Peterson
    • Published by Family Friend Poems April 2009 with permission of the Author.

    Hello everyone. I was raised in Wisconsin among many cold winters and driven to writing by two great, wonderful parents whose imagination left all of their children wide-eyed with excitement during the holidays. I was told by my father that the pines talk when the wind blows....and if you listen...you can hear them. I hope this story will leave your family with an adventure into the woods to hear the pines talking.

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    The littlest Christmas tree
    lived in a meadow of green
    among a family
    of tall evergreens.
    He learned how to whisper
    the evergreen song
    with the slightest of wind
    that came gently along.

    He watched as the birds
    made a home out of twigs
    and couldn't wait till
    he, too, was big.
    For all of the trees
    offered a home,
    the maple, the pine, and the oak,
    who's so strong.

    "I hate being little,"
    the little tree said,
    "I can't even turn colors
    like the maple turns red.
    I can't help the animals
    like the mighty old oak.
    He shelters them all
    in his wide mighty cloak."

    The older tree said,
    "Why, little tree, you don't know?
    The story of a mighty king
    from the land with no snow?"
    Little tree questioned,
    "A land with no snow?"
    "Yes!" said old tree,
    "A very old story,
    from so long ago."

    "A star appeared,
    giving great light
    over a manger
    on long winter's night.
    A baby was born,
    a king of all kings,
    and with him comes love
    over all things."

    "He lived in a country
    all covered in sand,
    and laid down his life
    to save all of man."

    Little tree thought of the gift
    given by him,
    then the big tree said with the
    happiest grin,
    "We're not just trees,
    but a reminder of that day.
    There's a much bigger part
    of a role that we play!"

    "For on Christmas Eve,
    my life I'll lay down,
    in exchange for a happier,
    loving ground.
    And as I stand dying,
    they'll adorn me in trim.
    This all will be done
    in memory of him."

    "Among a warm fire,
    with family and friends,
    in the sweet songs of Christmas,
    I'll find my great end.
    Then ever so gently,
    He'll come down to see
    and take me to heaven,
    Jesus and me."

    "So you see, little tree,
    we are not like the oak
    who shelters all things
    beneath his great cloak.
    Nor are we like the maple
    in fall,
    whose colors leave many
    standing in awe."

    "The gift that we give
    is ourselves, limb for limb,
    the greatest of honor,
    in memory of him."

    The little tree bowed
    his head down and cried
    and thought of the king
    who willingly died.
    For what kind of gift
    can anyone give
    than to lay down your life
    when you wanted to live?

    A swelling of pride
    came over the tree.
    Can all of this happen
    Because of just me?
    Can I really bring honor?
    By adorning a home?
    By reminding mankind
    that he's never alone?

    With this thought, little tree
    began singing with glee.
    Happy and proud
    to be a true Christmas tree.

    You can still hear them singing
    even the smallest in height,
    singing of Christmas
    and that one holy night.

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  7. 5. Let's Preserve Our Nature

    • By Arjun
    • Published by Family Friend Poems November 2015 with permission of the Author.

    I am only a kid. I really like to write poems, and I thought I'd make a nice little poem about nature for our school magazine. It's one of my best poems. Thanks for reading this poem!

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    The sun is shining,
    The sky is blue,
    The birds are flying,
    And the breeze is so cool.

    Mother Nature is trying her best
    To give nothing but beautifulness,
    But what do we do?
    Make her a mess.

    Let's make her the best
    By polluting less and less,
    And preserve her green dress
    For our kids and the rest.

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  8. 6. Fishing With My Grandpa

    • By Dawneisha Washington
    • Published by Family Friend Poems July 2006 with permission of the Author.

    A girl shares about the special time she spends with her Grandpa.

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    My Grandpa and I do a lot of things together,
    But fishing with my Grandpa is the best ever.
    I love going to the lake when the sky is all blue.
    I love riding in my Grandpa's boat, too.
    The next trip to the lake I don't want to miss.
    Just being with my Grandpa is better than catching fish.

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  9. 7. The Boy Who Didn't Like Ice Cream

    • By Rebecca Syx
    • Published by Family Friend Poems October 2015 with permission of the Author.

    Due to a previous bad experience, Logan doesn't like ice cream. Logan's Pop Pop, an ice cream connoisseur, encourages him to give ice cream another try.

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    A boy who didn't like ice cream?
    That almost seems like a crime!
    This is the story of Logan
    And about trying foods more than one time.

    Logan did not enjoy ice cream.
    He thought it was too cold.
    Too cold on his tongue, too cold on his teeth,
    Too cold right down to his toes.

    No one could believe it.
    “Just try one bite!” they’d say.
    He'd shake his head. “No, thank you,” he’d say.
    “Maybe some other day.”

    At parties, the zoo, at the beach,
    Ice cream was everywhere,
    But as everyone enjoyed the nice cold treat.
    Logan preferred gummy bears.

    One time Logan did try ice cream.
    Took a big bite, his eyes squeezed.
    As the ice cream melted in his mouth
    He got a huge brain freeze!

    “Never again!” Logan said!
    “Eating ice cream is no fun!
    I cannot freeze my brain again;
    I've got only this one!”

    No one was as upset
    As one man, that is for sure.
    It was Logan’s Pop Pop,
    The great ice cream connoisseur.

    “Please, Logan!” Pop begged.
    “Please try it one more time!
    Just try a small bite,” Pop said.
    “Your brain will be just fine.”

    Logan gulped, his eye squinted tight.
    Pop Pop was NEVER wrong.
    Maybe just one more try won’t really hurt.
    He decided to be strong.

    “Little bites are the trick,”
    Pop Pop winked and said.
    “That way the cold goes to your tummy
    Instead of to your head.”

    So Logan scooped a tiny bite of
    Homemade vanilla cream.
    He squeezed his eyes, stuck out his tongue
    And then let out a scream!

    “I LIKE IT!” Logan yelled,
    And Pop Pop laughed.
    “I knew you would, my boy!”
    They laughed and both enjoyed tummies full of ice cream joy.

    So what did you learn from Logan?
    Remember this little rhyme!
    Trying new things doesn't hurt!
    And try them more than one time!

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  10. 8. I Will Soar

    If kids are encouraged to believe in themselves, they will have confidence to make it. I believe they should be taught respect for others and oneself, honesty, kindness, tolerance, and manners to flourish. Be true to yourself, spread happiness, and live generously. Soar! My poem uses symbolism.

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    If I were a birdie,
    I'd head up to the sky.
    I'd spread my wings like sunshine.
    I know I could fly mighty high!

    If I were a birdie,
    My feathers would be bright.
    Every color would be striking.
    I'd soar and reach new heights.

    If I were a birdie,
    I'd sing a lovely song.
    Everyone would stop and listen;
    They would begin to sing along.

    If I were a birdie,
    I'd follow all my dreams.
    Small streams to vast oceans,
    Under golden bright sunbeams.

    If I were a birdie,
    I'd flit about from tree to tree
    With many different flocks of birdies.
    We would be free to be free.

    If I were a birdie,
    I'd head up to the sky.
    I'd spread my wings like sunshine.
    I know I could fly mighty high!

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  11. 9. When The World Turned Upside Down

    • By Margaret A. Savage
    • Published by Family Friend Poems February 2017 with permission of the Author.

    I started writing humorous ditties for family and friends many years ago, but since having grandchildren, my desire changed to write humorous rhymes for them. As I write each one, another pops into my head (I currently have 2 on the go at the moment). I now have a small collection of poems.

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    The day when the world
    turned upside down:
    when a frown became a smile
    and a smile became a frown.

    When the mice chased the cats
    the cats chased the dogs.
    The dogs laughed out loud
    at the pink and yellow frogs.

    When you went to bed in the daytime
    and got up at night.
    When birds caught the school bus
    and the cows took flight.

    When the moon came out
    in the middle of the day
    and all of the ocean's fish
    rolled around in the hay.

    When the children ruled the world
    and ice cream was for free
    and the elephants shrank
    to the size of a flea.

    When the grass rained lollipops
    up to the sky.
    When you wanted to laugh
    but could only cry.

    When magic beans were real
    and giants very small,
    you would eat spiders legs
    so you could creep up the wall.

    This all happened when the
    world turned upside down
    after I went to bed
    with a smile - not a frown.

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  12. 10. My First Pet

    This is a poem about a child who has a great imagination when it comes to picking out their first pet.

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    My mommy said today
    That I could get a pet one day.
    I gave her a kiss
    Then started making my list.

    Maybe I could get a giraffe.
    It would be so fun to give him a bath.
    What about a rhinoceros? I thought.
    I am sure that it must eat a lot.

    I could get a monkey.
    Together we could swing from tree to tree.
    I know, I could get an armadillo.
    She could sleep under my pillow.

    How about a kangaroo?
    But only if she has room for two.
    I'm sure I don't want a porcupine.
    I would be saying "ouch" all the time.

    It would be fun to have a horse.
    He would have to live outside, of course.
    Okay, maybe a hippopotamus.
    It will probably eat as much as the rhinoceros.

    An elephant would be fun as can be
    If he doesn't sit on me.
    I could get along with a pig just fine,
    Rolling in mud all the time.

    I gave my mom my list.
    She bent down and gave me a kiss,
    Put her hand to her heart,
    And said a fish would be a good start.

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  13. 11. Winter

    • By Olivia Kooker
    • Published by Family Friend Poems August 2011 with permission of the Author.

    My name is Olivia Kooker. I am 10 years old and in 4th grade. I live in Pennsylvania. An interesting thing people should know about me is that I am adopted. I have a great life. I wrote this poem for my Mom for Christmas.

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    If winter were a person, she would be a girl with frosty hair.
    Winter would wear snow pants, snow boots, gloves, a hat, and scarf. 
    Winter would smell like hot chocolate and peanut butter and Hershey Kiss cookies baking in the oven.
    Winter would spend the day eating cookies and drinking hot cocoa by a lake. 
    Winter would spend the night by sitting in the snow waiting for morning so children could come out to play.

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  14. 12. A Worm In My Pocket

    • By Jodee Samano
    • Published by Family Friend Poems September 2008 with permission of the Author.

    My family and I moved to Japan a little over two years ago from America. I am the mother of two, a daughter, age 9, and a son who just turned 7. Since coming to Japan, my son has become obsessed with all things that wiggle and crawl. I have seen things here that look like they came from outer space. He is constantly bringing home bugs to show me. One day, after playing at the park, he had filled his pant pocket with worms. Not knowing this, I proceeded to do a load of laundry. You can imagine my surprise when I opened the washer!

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    One rainy day on my way home from school,
    I found a big worm and thought it was cool.

    I picked up the worm with my bare hand,
    held it up high, thinking how grand!

    The worm was so cute and wiggled a lot.
    I put him in my pocket to show Mom what I'd caught.

    What will she say when I show her my find?
    Will she let me keep it? I hope she won't mind.

    Mom was in the kitchen when I showed her what I'd found.
    She screamed, "No, way! Put it back in the ground!"

    Now I'm so angry; she always says, "No."
    If she won't let me keep it, then I will just go!

    So me and my worm packed a sandwich or two,
    ran out the door, and down the street we both flew.

    We walked to the park and sat on a bench.
    I pulled out my worm and noticed a stench.

    He looked kind of floppy but wiggled a bit.
    I thought, "Oh my Gosh, my worm is not fit!"

    I laid him in the dirt and let him go free.
    I guess that my pocket was not the best place to be.

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  15. 13. Peace And Quiet

    • By Nadya Phillips
    • Published by Family Friend Poems November 2014 with permission of the Author.

    This is a poem about peace and what it is like to have peace! In 5th grade, my teacher, Ms. Gray, was teaching a lesson on different types of poems. One of our tasks was to write our own poem. I wrote this poem in a way I would think of it, although life would be great just sitting on a porch relaxing.

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    Peace is...
    When you are outside on a nice warm day
    With a cold glass of yellow lemonade.
    Slurp, slurp, slurp.
    Feeling the warm sun on my back,
    Rubbing my hands through the wet green grass,
    Listening to the birds singing a distance away.
    Quiet...
    Now that's PEACE!

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  16. 14. Splishy, Sploshy Mud

    • By Ava F. Kent
    • Published by Family Friend Poems May 2017 with permission of the Author.

    This poem is about why mud can be amazing!

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    Splishy, sploshy mud
    is the best type of crud!
    You can make pies,
    you can make mountains,
    you can make giant skies,
    just with splishy, sploshy mud!

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  17. 15. Dreams

    • By Darah S
    • Published by Family Friend Poems May 2017 with permission of the Author.

    It was a necessity that I wrote this after an idea. I wanted dreams to be expressed at their full possibility, and I still don't do them justice. I have to admit, I'm proud. I'm younger, so this is really exciting for me. Writing is my life.

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    Images of hope,
    Locked up fear you share,
    Love and desire,
    All in your head somewhere.

    Dreams are wishes
    That let your imagination grow.
    They let you travel
    Anywhere you can go.

    Dreams show your happiest moments,
    And what you dread in your heart.
    They show you love, how to hold it,
    And tell you where to start.

    You could feel the beach,
    The sand at your feet,
    The heart and soul you'll be able to reach.

    Words and images swirl in your mind
    That let you express yourself for all time.

    And when horrors are received,
    And I fall on my knees,
    Everything is softened by the memories, the dreams.

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  18. 16. Today The Teacher Farted

    • By Emma Briody
    • Published by Family Friend Poems May 2014 with permission of the Author.

    People think teachers are not human, so I thought I would show that they are, being a teacher myself now. They don't sleep in cupboards. They have homes and families and bodily functions! Kids will appreciate the humour!

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    Today the teacher farted.
    It was an awful smell.
    It was just like a rotting egg,
    Straight from the depths of hell!

    She tried to keep it secret
    By sitting in a group.
    But it was really obvious,
    When she said, "Who did that poop?"

    She screwed her bright, red face up
    And blamed it all on Claire.
    But later when I needed help,
    The stench was round her chair!

    She avoided my eye contact
    And ticked my work in green.
    But she knew that her body smells
    Were foul and quite obscene.

    I asked her what that smell was.
    She said she'd not a clue.
    I hope to God that eggy smell
    Was fart and not a poo!

    Today the teacher farted.
    My word, what had she ate?
    I'll always remember what she did,
    And now I'm thirty eight!

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  19. 17. Mommy Will Sing A Lullaby

    • By Wendy Evans
    • Published by Family Friend Poems April 2018 with permission of the Author.

    I was inspired to write this poem for my daughter who is a single parent to a beautiful little boy, my grandson, Oliver, who is 4 years old. Every night she takes him up to bed and sings lullabies to him while holding his little hand. It is incredibly moving to watch. These are precious moments and should be treasured.

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    All tucked up and snug in bed
    as angels stand guard above your head,
    Mommy will kiss away your fears.
    She'll stroke your hair and dry your tears.

    She softly sings a lullaby
    about the stars up in the sky.
    Twinkle, twinkle star so bright,
    shining down on us tonight.

    Her breath is warm upon your face
    as you lie still in her embrace.
    With sleepy eyes you gaze at mom
    as the moon comes up to replace the sun.

    Tomorrow will be another day
    where you'll have fun, laugh, and play.
    But sleep for now, and Mommy will sing a song for you
    and you will smile the whole way through.

    She gently holds your hand in hers, your fingers wrapped around her thumb.
    These are treasured moments as she waits for sleep to come.
    Her voice is but a whisper now; her tone is soft and true,
    for there is nowhere in the world she'd rather be than lying here with you.

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  20. 18. I Love My Brother

    • By Imogen Kate Hindson
    • Published by Family Friend Poems March 2008 with permission of the Author.

    I wrote this about my brother for his 15th birthday.

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    My brother is sweet,
    My brother is nice,

    When I am upset,
    I come for advice.

    He teaches me new stuff
    Almost all the time,

    And I think that
    Is really, really kind.

    I love my brother,
    And he loves me.

    Now that's the way
    It's meant to be.

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    I love this poem because this is what I am going through with my brother.

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  21. 19. If I Were...

    • By Eva L. Robinson
    • Published by Family Friend Poems November 2016 with permission of the Author.

    The poem is about a little girl who is asked what she wants to be when she grows up. She answers with things like, "I want to be a Princess," knowing nobody can stop her from following her dreams.

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    If I were a queen,
    I'd rule a mighty land.
    If I were a princess,
    I'd take a prince's hand.

    If I were a soldier,
    I'd fight a mighty war.
    If I were a hero,
    I'd be the best they ever saw.

    If I were a dancer,
    I'd dance with such grace.
    If I were a runner,
    I'd win every race!

    If I were an actress,
    I'd take part in a play,
    For I can do anything,
    No matter what you say.

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    Good poem. I'd like a poem that explains just one dream.

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  22. 20. Books

    • By Sanya Tandon
    • Published by Family Friend Poems October 2011 with permission of the Author.

    This poem is very close to my heart because it's the very first time I have composed a poem on my own. This poem shows that books are the indispensable resources which help us to flourish our personality and also widen our thinking.

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    My best friend is a book
    that doesn't give me a weird look.
    It is like a golden door
    that takes me to the land where I have never been before.
    It tells me the tales of a fairy
    that take me to the land full of merry.
    Some books are boring like history,
    which is like a big mystery.
    Books are the source of enlightenment
    that vanquish darkness and fill our life with brightness.

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    One of my best friends are books. Thanks for this poem, you are a really good poet.

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