Poems About: CHILDHOOD

In this page, poems on / about “childhood” are listed.

  • 109.
    Those Moments

    Moments undearest to others
    precious to us
    moments living in the past
    that makes us shed tears today read more »

    Issam Aladdin
  • 110.
    When did it..

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    Jessica Hernandez (teardrop)
  • 111.
    Adrift

    I am looking for my childhood's sea
    Its water surging, surrounding me
    My peace I smelled thru its salty rain
    Across gray cliffs that I climbed in vain. The North Sea opened the way for me read more »

    Karin Dovring
  • 112.
    My Good Old Sticker

    Stickers with pictures so fair
    To childhood adhere.
    Stickers of pleasure,
    Fade as childhood fade. read more »

    FABIYAS M V
  • 113.
    Childhood

    Old Sorrow I shall meet again,
    And Joy, perchance-but never, never,
    Happy Childhood, shall we twain
    See each other's face forever! read more »

    John Bannister Tabb
  • 114.
    Love Will Have It's Way

    This is the truth, my lover:
    My childhood could not last;
    Since my long hair was clipped
    Full eight long years have passed. read more »

    Brett Jarvi
  • 115.
    Childhood

    Pleasant, sweet and sunny is childhood
    Resembling the verdant, tangled wild wood
    Uncaring with its free thoughtless air
    Demanding lovingly a training hand of care read more »

    NITIN RAMNATH
  • 116.
    Puckered Lips

    Long hazy days of endless fun
    Locked arm in arm on strolling trips
    Ne’re looking back nor forward either
    Ho how I miss those puckered lips read more »

    Brian 'Peza' Perrins
  • 117.
    Give me it back!

    Forbiddings bind me at age
    Hope me to be ripe in discipline
    My golden childhood beloved
    was carefree realm, dawn of life read more »

    Swarnapali Liyanage
  • 118.
    Ode To The Child

    the child is the
    father, mother
    mentor of the man
    he gathers the whole read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
  • 119.
    MY DREAM TO HOLLYWOOD

    I wanna feel the foreign air
    I wanna see the skin thats fair.
    my dream has just took a stand,
    I wanna visit Disneyland read more »

    heidrunick dsouza
  • 120.
    Tanka Splendour

    smaller, shorter
    these childhood lanes
    the familiar scenes still vivid
    the kites, the marbles, the games.. read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
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