Poems About: CHILDHOOD
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
229.Christmas In Lisnaboy
Memories of a childhood Christmas for a lifetime we enjoy
And I often recall Christmas as a child in Lisnaboy
Santa left his bag of presents by the porch door in the moonlight
When the air was damp and frosty on the eve of Christmas Night read more »Francis Duggan
230.Rain Is Back With My Childhood
rain is back with my childhood,
when i ran on streets & explored the wood.
giving me a chance to refresh my mood.
rain brings back my childhood days, read more »Arfa Iris
231.Death of My Childhood Place
I miss the place so much
where I could climb trees
ate star apples and green mangoes
from fruit trees near our house read more »Champs Ulysses Cabinatan
My childhood days i romp down the streets
In mere pant and in public i pee
And to merry in rains with friends i plead
I say the sun - an orange big and ripe read more »Abubakar Abdulkadir
233.Robert (Rocky) Bates
Where do we start, where do we stop
putting together divine words of sincerity
for a man of integrity, intelligent, witty,
admired by his peers, family and friends. read more »alex sarich
234.Lost My Childhood
Yes i lost my childhood.
And it will never return.
I lost the innocient life
which i used to live. read more »James yardy
235.Down the memory lane
In my dreams I often
go back to childhood days
No worries, no thoughts
different were my ways read more »Deependra Kumar Jha
236.Monorhyme Poem: Childhood’s Effulgence
The mark of childhood – innocence,
(Obscured when through adolescence)
Remains perhaps the quintessence
Of children, right through existence! read more »Dr John Celes
237.In the Land of Childhood
In the magic land of childhood,
Where all children fondly dwell,
There’s a pocketful of daydreams,
And a story sweet to tell, read more »Sara Stowell
238.a child speaks...
being lost in childhood
often in serene atmosphere read more »Denny M.X.
239.She Wrote About Our Mother.
She wrote about our mother and it took me far away
And many, many years in time back home to Claraghatlea
And as I read her letter I fought to choke the tears
For Millstreet, Cork and Ireland and happy childhood years. read more »Francis Duggan
Familiar smiles....some known faces
Childhood memories...long summer races
A yellow little bird... its tune I knew read more »Saurabh Som