Poems About: CHILDHOOD

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

  • 229.
    Childhood Days

    Days filled with care free chatter;
    Innocent laughter, harmless banter
    Castles made of sand and clay,
    Golden evenings of fun and play, read more »

    Rama Muthukrishnan
  • 230.
    Rainy day...

    Rainy day
    Cool evening
    Porch sitting
    Unusual for mid August. read more »

    bob barci
  • 231.
    The playground of life

    </>My childhood was rare
    Before the nightmares and fears
    Brothers, sisters, friends
    Running, jumping, climbing read more »

    Kaila George
  • 232.
    New Life

    there is the joy of birth
    And the pain of death
    the fear of adulthood
    and the loathe of childhood read more »

    I Am Rebel
  • 233.
    The Time Has Come

    The time has come to throw my ghost away
    The ghost that's lived in me since childhood day
    It's lived and grown in me all down the years
    I'll cast it out and for it shed no tears. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 234.
    Memories of Childhood

    memories so many,
    arent they sweet like honey?
    i remember my childhood days;
    when me and my sister lazed. read more »

    aparna subramanian
  • 235.
    The Other Storyteller

    Do you hear his retiring, from day long work
    his foot lazily falls on the ground
    not to annoy earth or from tiredness.
    The lossened clay and we call him, read more »

    subodh pandey
  • 236.
    Diary...of a Travellers Mind

    A Diary Of A Travellers Mind

    The world is a stage... where we perform an act,
    and then to situations we blindly hastily react. read more »

    shirani ibrahim
  • 237.
    'My Yard Sale'

    I felt a sadness come rushing across me
    as I put the tables and signs away.
    After selling saved childhood memories I've stored
    discounted price tagged, at my yard sale today. read more »

    Linda Winchell
  • 238.
    The Blur

    I’m feeling empty
    I’m feeling lost
    I’m feeling like
    My life’s going to cost read more »

    Isabella Afanasieff
  • 239.
    I Cry For I Die Everyday

    it’s not for a life do I hope,
    I hope for each passing day
    it’s not for a death that I cry
    I cry for I die everyday read more »

    Sankha Datta
  • 240.
    Childhood Books

    Most of us had childhood books
    The meant so much to us long ago
    We can remember the story if not the words
    It seems we cannot let it go read more »

    Marilyn Lott
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