Family Poems for Kids

Fun & Serious Family Poems for Children

All children are born into a family, and it’s with those people they create bonds, strong relationships, and lasting memories. Even when brothers and sisters get on each other’s nerves, deep down they love each other. Grandparents, mothers and fathers, and siblings hold a special place in a child’s heart.

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1. My Best Friend, My Mother

Poem to a mother who is also a best friend.
- By Linda S. Cooper-Freeman
- Published: August 2006 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
This woman as beautiful as can be.
She's always been there for me.
Yeah, she's my mother, my best friend too.
Without her in my life,

This woman as beautiful as can be.
She's always been there for me.
Yeah, she's my mother, my best friend too.
Without her in my life,
I wouldn't know what to do.
Her heart made of gold, giving love
so freely; can't be bought or sold.
No matter who you are or what you do,
She's there to listen and help you through.
Can't express how great she is to me.
Without her, know not where I'd be.
No one like her, my best friend, my mother.
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2. From Dad

Recently, I came to the conclusion that I want to write poetry. What better poetry to write than about your kids? This poem is about my love for my children.
- By Richard Burge
- Published: June 2011 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
A Dad's Love For His Children

I never thought I could love someone
The way that I love you.
I'm completely fascinated
With everything you do.

I never thought I could love someone
The way that I love you.
I'm completely fascinated
With everything you do.

I don't regret a moment with you,
Whether good or bad.
You have made my life complete,
The best life a guy could have.

You might not ever notice
Everything I do,
But everything I'm doing
Is for no one else but you.

My goal in life is simple.
It's to be your father first.
To protect, defend, and love you
When you are at your worst.

I know when you grow older
You won't want me anymore.
If you ever need me, though,
I'll be waiting at the door.

Promise you will come to me
With any problem that you have.
I'll always be right here for you.
I love you both! Love, Dad
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3. My Annoying Older Sister!

I'm a twelve-year-old. Most of this poem is true and some parts are made up.
- By Thanjena Begum
- Published: July 2012 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
A jelly I ate,
The one my sister made.
Made me want to faint.
She keeps stealing my paint

A jelly I ate,
The one my sister made.
Made me want to faint.
She keeps stealing my paint
And waking me up late.
Bossing me around
Is what I can't take.
I want to slap her,
For goodness sake.
Spending my money
Is not great.
Can't she stop
For just one day?
No!
Is what I want to say,
But if I do
She'll smack me
Straight away.
I wish I could call her a...
Something that shall not be named,
But we're still sisters,
Even today,
Because of our
DNA.

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4. Fishing With My Grandpa

A girl shares about the special time she spends with her Grandpa.
- By Dawneisha Washington
- Published: July 2006 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Poem About Spending Time With Grandpa

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.

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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5. Brother Trouble

I was the middle of three sons in our family. I remember how different my relationship was with my older brother as compared to my younger one. Even though we are all now in our eighties, traces of that difference remain.
- By Richard Thomas
- Published: October 2018 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Fun Poem About Mixed Feelings For An Older Brother

Of all the burdens I must bear,
My brother's number one.
Our parents really messed up there.
They've raised an awful son.

Of all the burdens I must bear,
My brother's number one.
Our parents really messed up there.
They've raised an awful son.
He's lazy, stubborn, rough and mean
And thinks he's boss of me.
The biggest grouch you've ever seen
And greedy as can be.

His constant teasing makes me sore.
He does it just for spite.
He cheats and brags and, furthermore,
He tickles when we fight.
Unless he stops, I swear someday
I'll punch his ugly face.
And if they'd let me have my way,
I'd shoot him into space.

But other times he's not so bad.
He's taught me lots of games.
He gave me toys and books he had
And calls me funny names.
He helps me when my homework's hard
And finds me when I hide.
He built the treehouse in our yard
And lets me play inside.

He laughs at every joke I tell
And gives me good advice.
He knows when I'm not feeling well
And treats me extra nice.
So, all in all, I'd have to say
It's better in the end
To let the no-good nuisance stay.
My brother is my friend.
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6. Breaking Day

For all the naughty kids, and all the parents of naughty children, this poem is for you. No matter how mad they drive you, you can't help but love them, can you?
- By Margaret Benison
- Published: October 2014 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Poem About A Naughty Kid

Today, I broke everything I touched
Brother's phone,
His toys,
My own toothbrush

Today, I broke everything I touched
Brother's phone,
His toys,
My own toothbrush
I smashed my sister's favorite cup,
Lost her bracelet for good luck
I even crushed a chair of timber,
Where my father reads and lingers
I ruined mother's chicken soup,
Too much salt in there I scooped
Spattered rice on the kitchen floor,
Drew pink heart shapes on the wall,
Broke my crayons,
Tore all papers,
When my Nana napped I woke her.
With all the broken scoops and piles,
I have shredded everyone's smiles
But then before bedtime they hugged me
I'm their baby,
They still love me!
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7. What Are We Going To Do With You?

This is a poem I wrote about my crazy little sister. I hope at least someone can relate to this! My dad said we were going to wrap her up in a box and sell her to buy a beaver. We like beavers...
- By Jenna
- Published: May 2013 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
A Funny Poem For My Sister

Sometimes you drive us all crazy.
Sometimes me more than others.
But sometimes you yell
and kick at nothing for no reason.

Sometimes you drive us all crazy.
Sometimes me more than others.
But sometimes you yell
and kick at nothing for no reason.
Tell me, little sis, what are we going to do with you?!

I keep on telling myself,
"I wanted a sister, not an alien!"
Only to have mother tell me you are human.
I laugh as you walk in with underwear on your head!
Now it's mother's turn to say,
"Oh, what are we going to do with you?"

But sometimes, when it's bedtime,
you can be the sweetest thing.
I find it adorable when you snuggle
with your small teddy bear.
And I can't help but say,
"What are we going to do with you?"
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8. My Annoying Sister

Sisters can sure be annoying, but the time they spend together is really special.
- By Mariah S. Thies
- Published: July 2006 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Poem About A Little Sister

I have a little sister.
She bothers me a lot.
When we get in trouble,
She laughs and never gets caught.

I have a little sister.
She bothers me a lot.
When we get in trouble,
She laughs and never gets caught.

When I have friends over,
She bothers him or her.
Then she runs out laughing,
Thinking she's an emperor.

When I am mad at her,
You can hear me scream for a mile.
But when she is nice to me,
You will see me smile!
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9. Boys

When I wrote this poem I had three daughters, no sons, but I had five grandsons. So true to facts, the words in this poem are some life tales and adventures. Then later, joy, joy, I had a granddaughter, then eventually two more grandsons.
- By Jac Judy A. Campbell
- Published: January 2018 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Poem About The Adventures Of Little Boys

Bullseyes and targets, marbles and darts.
Little green bugs and bicycle parts.
Frogs in their pockets, worms in their shirt.
A boy is a boy for all he is worth.

Bullseyes and targets, marbles and darts.
Little green bugs and bicycle parts.
Frogs in their pockets, worms in their shirt.
A boy is a boy for all he is worth.

Cowboys and Indians, Gene Autry boots.
Guns in their holsters that are sure to shoot.
Big mud puddles, rocks in their shoes,
A chip on their shoulder, a black eye or two.

Little red wagon, scraped up chins,
Scuffed up pants, and old tin cans.
A laugh, a holler, a tear, a shout.
Into mischief but truly a scout.

Old clubhouses, flying a kite,
Up a tree, a fall on the bike.
Skinned up knees, bruises, and cuts.
A boy is a boy when his dukes are up

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10. Mommy Will Sing A Lullaby

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

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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11. My Little Nephew

This poem is about my little nephew and dedicated to all kids everywhere. They're adorable and very inquisitive in nature. I love their contagious smile. Kids are fun to be with. They have so many dreams and aspirations in life. I hope you'll enjoy this couplet series.
- By Estela O. Canama
- Published: August 2018 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Nephew Poem

Whenever I see your sweetest smile,
My pain and sorrow are gone for a while.

Whenever I get mad because you're so unruly,

Whenever I see your sweetest smile,
My pain and sorrow are gone for a while.

Whenever I get mad because you're so unruly,
You'll just hug me and say, "I'm sorry!"

You've got a lot of questions.
You have some wonderful visions!

My little nephew, let your imagination soar;
Let your spirit travel afar...

Spread your wings of generosity;
Open your heart to the wretched and needy!

And you'll discover the rainbow
Of hope that's within you...
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12. My Life After My Parents' Divorce

A poem written by a daughter after her parents' divorce. She mourns the life that she had but is also excited about her new life with two families and her parents' freedom to pursue their dreams.
- By Kayla K. Eikermann
- Published: June 2006 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Positive Divorce Poem From Child's Perspective

This is my life:

My parents are split up.
I can't believe they gave up.

This is my life:

My parents are split up.
I can't believe they gave up.

My life isn't the same.
It is different and plain.

This is so different than the life we had together.
I thought that we would last forever.

Instead of feeling crabby,
Now I am happy.

Now their lives have just begun.
I wonder what their lives are going to become.

But now I have two families, and that is cool,
Compared to a lot of my friends at my school.

So I am not the only one who feels this way,
So I just wanted to say

No matter what, they support me and they love me.
I just want them to be very happy.

This is my life, and I am very glad.
This is the life with my mom and dad.

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13. A Mom Is Like A Present

Hi, I'm Andee, and I'm twelve years old. I wrote this poem to my mom on Mother's Day. I hope you enjoy it very much.
- By Andee
- Published: December 2008 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
A mom is a person to stand right
beside you until the very end.
She'll always be there for you,
no matter where or when.

A mom is a person to stand right
beside you until the very end.
She'll always be there for you,
no matter where or when.

A mommy will care for you.
She'll be right by your side.
She wants to be with you
when you need to run and hide.

A mom is like a superhero.
She'll always be there for you,
and when you need her the most,
she'll always come through.

A mother is like a shining star,
shining through the night,
a big beautiful brightness
that helps you when you're in fright.

A mother is like a present
you get on Christmas morning.
She's fun, joyful, and caring,
and she's rarely ever boring.
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14. Great Grandpa

Hi, my name is Alan Balter, and I am a retired university professor. I worked at the University of Illinois and Chicago State University where my job was to prepare teachers for children with special needs. Now, in retirement, I write fiction, personal essays, and poetry. I wrote "Great Grandpa" to honor the man and to preserve his memory for younger people in the family.
- By Alan Balter
- Published: January 2018 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
My Great Grandfather And His Life's Work

Great Grandpa is a wise old man who says he's ninety-four.
He tells me that he lost his leg fighting in some war.
When I was just a little tot with eyes and nose still runny,
He swears that he forgot my name, so now he calls me Sonny.

Great Grandpa is a wise old man who says he's ninety-four.
He tells me that he lost his leg fighting in some war.
When I was just a little tot with eyes and nose still runny,
He swears that he forgot my name, so now he calls me Sonny.

Great Grandpa is a carpenter; he makes things out of wood,
Chairs and stairs and pegs and legs; gee, I wish I could.
He has saws and tools and tapes and rules in the shed where he does work.
Most times he's out there late at night with his dear old helper, Turk.

Together they talk of good old days, 'bout things they used to do,
And sometimes they just kick around what are lies and what is true.
Once at breakfast, I asked my gramps when he learned his trade.
He said, "Sonny, I'm very proud to say it was down in second grade."

"Gramps," I said, "Now that's a fib; you weren't but seven or eight.
A boy can't be a carpenter at such an early date."
Grandpa winked and took a swig of cider for his thirst.
"Why, sure you can; it's easy Sonny, after nine straight years in first!"

We laughed and then he took a nap; his skin grew pale and lighter.
I loved his wrinkled face and brow, this great old freedom fighter.
He had a restful sleep awhile snoring soft and steady.
I wonder if Great Grandpa knows I'm missing him already.
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15. Granddaddy

A poem to a grandparent from a grandchild to give him strength in his sickness.
- By Pondra C. Tuten
- Published: July 2006 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Poem Wishing A Sick Grandfather Well

Granddaddy, Granddaddy,
You are the best.
I love you with mind and spirit
And all the rest.

Granddaddy, Granddaddy,
You are the best.
I love you with mind and spirit
And all the rest.

I heard you had cancer.
That's what mom told me.
Just trust in the Lord
And get your surgery.

For Granddaddy, I love you,
And you can't be replaced.
You're always in my heart,
And that can't be erased.
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16. Open Arms

Just a bit about my dad and me. I have two sisters, and my parents are divorced. I see my father as often as I can, but I never see my mother; she now lives in another state, but she used to live only hours away and could have visited me. But she only visited my sisters who were in a completely different state. Anyway, I do have a step-mother who is awesome. My dad is my rock, and since it is Father's Day soon, I wrote this poem.
- By Nicole R. Melson
- Published: June 2019 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
My Father And Me

You're the one with open arms
When the darkness closes in.
When the shadows come and the nightmares make it hard to sleep,
You're always there to chase them all away.

You're the one with open arms
When the darkness closes in.
When the shadows come and the nightmares make it hard to sleep,
You're always there to chase them all away.
You were there with every skinned knee and every time I cried.
When I messed up, you were there to show me what I did wrong.
When you went to work in your big truck,
I waited patiently at the window for my daddy to arrive.
As I got older and wanted different things,
The one thing that never changed
Was running into my daddy's arms.
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17. Up Above

Nanny is watching over us
- By Becki B.
- Published: May 2008 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Grandmother Watching Over Us

Up above
Sits our nanny
In her rocking chair,
She's smiling down upon us.

Up above
Sits our nanny
In her rocking chair,
She's smiling down upon us.
It's nice to know she's there
Her star is shining brightly.
We find it every night,
The big one in the middle above our house at night.
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18. Dear Mom
- By Sam
- Published: April 2009 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Dear Mom, I wrote
these words for you
to put upon
the card I drew.

Dear Mom, I wrote
these words for you
to put upon
the card I drew.

I did my best,
tried really hard
to make a clever
mother's card.

The other Moms
I guess are fine,
but, Mom, you're special
'cause you're mine,

so have a happy
Mother's Day.
I'm glad that you're my
Mom, HOORAY!!:)
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19. In My Granny's Lap

I recently started writing inspirational words to friends or acquaintances who were ill or missing a loved one. At the urging of others, I began to compile the poems in a notebook. I will leave copies of these for my adult children, upon my demise.
- By Judy Gipson
- Published: January 2009 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
I find such a comfort
In my Granny's lap.
I snuggle and lie there
As I take my nap.

I find such a comfort
In my Granny's lap.
I snuggle and lie there
As I take my nap.
I wiggle around
Till I find my place
Then peep out to see
The love that's in her face.
Sometimes pretending to sleep,
But I'm not.
I'm just resting, enjoying
The time as we rock.
There's nothing quite like it
In all of the land
To wake up, cooing
While she holds my hand.
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20. Muffins With Momma

Growing up, I began baking muffins fairly young, initially with my Mom, later on my own. It fascinated me. Eventually I began recruiting my little siblings to help. Baking is an art, not a science, and any art has a bit of magic about it. Maybe it's my Chestertonian view of life. What turns flour, butter, eggs, etc. into cookies or muffins? Magic.
- By Michaela Hart
- Published: August 2018 by Family Friend Poems with the permission of the Author.
Memories Of Baking With Mom

Momma's in the kitchen
making muffins for me.
There's eggs, raisins, milk
And white powdery stuff I see.

Momma's in the kitchen
making muffins for me.
There's eggs, raisins, milk
And white powdery stuff I see.

She says it's flower,
but doesn't look the same.
With all those cups and bowls around,
it looks like a fun game.

Momma says if I help her
there'll be a tasty prize.
She'll stick some batter in the oven,
and I can watch it rise.

I'll watch it slowly grow
from sticky stuff to muffins.
How that happens, I don't know/
It is by magic somethings.

Then a muffin I'll gobble
up into my little tummy.
Those muffins will disappear
like magic, and so yummy.
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Family Poems for Kids

Fun & Serious Family Poems for Children

24 Family Poems for Kids - From Fun to Serious

1. My Best Friend, My Mother

Poem to a mother who is also a best friend.

2. From Dad

Recently, I came to the conclusion that I want to write poetry. What better poetry to write than about your kids? This poem is about my love for my children.

3. My Annoying Older Sister!

I'm a twelve-year-old. Most of this poem is true and some parts are made up.

4. Fishing With My Grandpa

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

5. Brother Trouble

I was the middle of three sons in our family. I remember how different my relationship was with my older brother as compared to my younger one. Even though we are all now in our eighties, traces of that difference remain.

6. Breaking Day

For all the naughty kids, and all the parents of naughty children, this poem is for you. No matter how mad they drive you, you can't help but love them, can you?

7. What Are We Going To Do With You?

This is a poem I wrote about my crazy little sister. I hope at least someone can relate to this! My dad said we were going to wrap her up in a box and sell her to buy a beaver. We like beavers...

8. My Annoying Sister

Sisters can sure be annoying, but the time they spend together is really special.

9. Boys

When I wrote this poem I had three daughters, no sons, but I had five grandsons. So true to facts, the words in this poem are some life tales and adventures. Then later, joy, joy, I had a granddaughter, then eventually two more grandsons.

10. Mommy Will Sing A Lullaby

11. My Little Nephew

This poem is about my little nephew and dedicated to all kids everywhere. They're adorable and very inquisitive in nature. I love their contagious smile. Kids are fun to be with. They have so many dreams and aspirations in life. I hope you'll enjoy this couplet series.

12. My Life After My Parents' Divorce

A poem written by a daughter after her parents' divorce. She mourns the life that she had but is also excited about her new life with two families and her parents' freedom to pursue their dreams.

13. A Mom Is Like A Present

Hi, I'm Andee, and I'm twelve years old. I wrote this poem to my mom on Mother's Day. I hope you enjoy it very much.

14. Great Grandpa

15. Granddaddy

A poem to a grandparent from a grandchild to give him strength in his sickness.

16. Open Arms

17. Up Above

Nanny is watching over us

18. Dear Mom

19. In My Granny's Lap

I recently started writing inspirational words to friends or acquaintances who were ill or missing a loved one. At the urging of others, I began to compile the poems in a notebook. I will leave copies of these for my adult children, upon my demise.

20. Muffins With Momma