Images of hope,
Locked up fear you share,
Love and desire,
All in your head somewhere.
Poems by Kids
Poetry Created by Children
Most kids learn to read and write by reading books, but many kids learn to love reading and writing by reading poetry books. Often, when children develop an interest in reading poetry, they begin to try their hand at the craft. Children have a special way of amusing and inspiring adults with their innocence on a daily basis. For this reason, no one should underestimate a child's ability to turn their everyday lives, their perceptions of the world around them, and their deepest emotions into poems that can be humorous, enlightening, intelligent, touching, devastating, or just plain adorable.
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Images of hope,Featured Shared Story
Good job. I also love to write! I love that you picked the subject of dreams.
Christmas is a loving hug
Or roasting chestnuts on the rug.
Christmas is one's first snow
And wrapping presents up with bows.Featured Shared Story
I was honored to know this author's father when he was first born and celebrated many Christmases with him and his Mom and Dad. This poem made me remember the wonderful Christmases we had. I...
Valentine Poem From Daughter To Father
Thank you for being the best father that you should.
Thank you for supporting us when you could.
Thank you for loving us all time,Featured Shared Story
I love my dad from the bottom of my heart, but it's hard for him to understand what it's like to be a dad because he never had a father figure in his life. He was raised by his grandmother...
Short Poem Of Love From Young Daughter To Mother
True treasure is not found on ships, in chests of silver and gold.
True treasure is not ruby rings or jewels from long ago.
You don't need a treasure map to find chests beneath the sea.
True treasure is simply the love and joy found in you and me!Featured Shared Story
Love your poem! Moms are our biggest treasure. Children are a mother's biggest treasure. Thank you for sharing! I really enjoyed your poem!
Poem About Changing Seasons
Winter is cold, with gusts of tumbling snow,
When rain falls down and nothing ever grows.
For children, it's the snow that they desire
And cups of cocoa in front of the fire.Featured Shared Story
This poem is cute and happy. I love it! I am a kid too and I have written a poem called Season's End.
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