Poems about Children poems

Read poems about Children from authors all over the world.  Are you a poet?  If yes, then you can also submit poems about Children by going to the submit poem page.

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Me, Myself And I (Children) by C.J. Heck

My daddy calls me Will-dog.PaPa calls me chief.I’m always baby brotherto my sister - oh, good grief! My Nana calls me punkin’.Mama calls me little man.I’m boo-boo bear to Grammy, geez, I

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Many Children Ago by Dónall Dempsey

An old broken dollremembers her first Christmasmany children ago.Now, only the rainplays with her hair.(Christmas Poem for Tilly)Author: Dónall Dempsey

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My Piggy Bank (Children) by C.J. Heck

I've been busy with my crayonsand it took a real long time.I wrote a special messageon my paper. It's a sign.You see, I have a piggy bank.He stands up on a shelf.The only money in himis what

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Little Sister's Word (Children) by C.J. Heck

Little sisters are adorable.We've tried to tell ours, though...you can have a lot of 'clothes', but one dress is not a 'clo'.Author: C.J. Heck

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Say 'Cheese' (Children) by C.J. Heck

I'm not afraid of thunder storms.I've figured it out, you see.I even smile when lightning comes'cause God's taking a picture of ME.Author: C.J. Heck

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The Clown (Children) by C.J. Heck

The day the circus came to town, my favorite was the circus clownwith his great big shoesand funny clothes, a painted face, and a big red nose.A giant smile was painted there, with children la

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Dear God... (Children) by C.J. Heck

Dear God, I dreamed I came to Heavento have a talk with You.I climbed right up some puffy cloudstil Heaven was in view.It looked just like a castle! It was high with many floorsand it seemed a

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The Lighthouse (Children) by C.J. Heck

There's a lighthouse on an islandbuilt on boulders in the sea.A home to no one anymore, and it's beautiful to me.The waves come crashing, sending spray.their salty drops rain downblessing me an

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Pockets (Children) by C.J. Heck

I think of all the things I have, I like my pockets best.Pockets hold just everythingand they give your hands a rest.I never know just what I'll find, what special things I'll seeto put inside

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Crying (Children) by C.J. Heck

I cry when I am hurtingand sometimes when I'm sad.I cry when I get punished'cause I've done something bad.I cry when I am angry(that means when I'm mad) , but grownups sure are funny...Mommy c

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Rules (Children) by C.J. Heck

Parents sure have lots of rules, things to do and not do.I’ll be glad when I get bigand growing up is gone through.I won’t need a dentistor a barber for my hair, and I’ll go buy a chocola

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Gramma's Apron (Children) by C.J. Heck

Gramma's gone but not forgotten, that's her apron hanging there.It still hangs in Grampa's kitchensometimes he looks at it and stares.When Gramma wore her apronit was magical to see.The pockets

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