Poems About: CHILDHOOD

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

  • 301.
    Veil of Dreams

    In dreams I keep trying to find my way
    back to the house of my childhood
    and sometimes I end up getting lost. read more »

    Max Reif
  • 302.
    You Are The Dawn

    How the dawn brings the light
    How the light fill the whole heart
    The most sought after dream
    From childhood to youthful charm read more »

    Dr. Ashok Chakravarthy Tholana
  • 303.
    Woods and Wildflowers

    Wandering back to my childhood days
    Memory serves up delicious scenes -
    Days spent roaming the silent woods
    Gathering wildflowers and bruises; read more »

    Linda Ori
  • 304.
    Childhood Sky

    childhood sky is always bright
    flying with colourful birds read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
  • 305.
    Evening in Paris

    The sun, a glass marble shines on innocense.
    I lie in short grass, looking into the future.

    The moon- a shiny biscut covers the clouds. read more »

    Joe Howell
  • 306.
    Fifteen

    At Fifteen
    I remember and remember
    She was very naïve through her childhood,
    appears full moon face. read more »

    Natasa Tocuc
  • 307.
    Dream

    Shh time for sleep
    Oh and how it is such a sweet release
    In your dreams all your wishes come true
    Become a kid again remember the sky so blue read more »

    Alexander Hale
  • 308.
    'A Photo from the Past'

    “A photo from the past’
    I dreamt of returning home
    Where for long time ago
    I made a small house read more »

    shymaa awad
  • 309.
    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
  • 310.
    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
  • 311.
    Happy Birth Day To You

    Quick days come, & long years go,
    Like the evening’s soft afterglow;
    Childhood is beautiful, but is now gone,
    And someday, you’ll be forgotten, but the deeds done… read more »

    Stephen Styris
  • 312.
    A World Of Beauty And Joy

    The world has so much beauty and joy to offer
    I cannot imagine how to enjoy them all
    A place full of people, charming faces, great minds
    To share friendships and relationships read more »

    Leonard Sims
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