Poems About: CHILDREN
Poems on / about :
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325.If You Knew How Much I Love You
If you knew how much I love you,
Emotions would run dry,
For although I dwell above you,
I love you here on high... read more »Denis Martindale
326.When A Child Is Lost
When a child is lost,
lost to unknown circumstances,
lost to suspicion of persons
with evil intentions, read more »Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
What father brought forth these little ones
Daily fending off dogs and flies as they
Cheerfully rummage waste from our yard? read more »Olalekan Joseph Ajayi
I open the way of feeling to everyone
Who glances in my direction that stays.
I frustrate the coldness of the air today,
Eerie are the ways we splendidly follow read more »Naveed Akram
329.An Ode To Mum
Glue and sticky back plastic
Lego, Playmobil and Penguin books
Markers, highlighers and rulers
How easy to hide. read more »Anna Watson
330.To Heal or Not
The child with fever will not eat.
Free modern clinics are nearby.
The parents choose old ways to treat,
Paying a week's earnings to try read more »Ima Ryma
331.We need one another
What happen to the days?
When a child not only raised by
His mother and father
But had the community as whole read more »Loveness Jamela
332.Prayer For Children
Almighty God, our children are Your heritage, and the fruit of the womb
is Your reward. You created all our children for signs and wonders; read more »Enoch O. Akanji
333.The Innocent Child
I was just a child, an innocent child
I didn't know when, I didn't know how.
I was just a child, an innocent child.
She couldn't save me from what happened, read more »forever gone
334.Children's Day in India,2012
Being a child is what all love to be;
And when adult, we know we can never;
Childhood was best and everyone agrees;
But do children have freedom they deserve? read more »Dr John Celes
335.Another Child Moves On
The flowers in a still life painting never move
The phonograph needle on a record album never leaves the same groove
But in another town in another place
Another child is born to the human race read more »BEAU GOLDEN
336.We Are The Children
We are the children of the sun
and the stars.
We are the children of the hippies, read more »Mikel K Poet