Top 100 Poems About: BABY

In this page, poems on / about “baby” are listed.
  • 1.
    # A BABY'S CHAT [ IN TOP 500]

    a baby's chat goes on and on
    it does not stop it with it's mom
    a dog in the street
    a leaf or a flower read more »

    Samanyan Lakshminarayanan
  • 2.
    Baby Mine

    Baby sweet, baby mine,
    King of Kings, so sublime,
    Born for us on Christmas Day,
    Master of all that you'll survey. read more »

    Ernestine Northover
  • 3.
    A Baby's Cradle With No Baby In It

    A baby's cradle with no baby in it,
    A baby's grave where autumn leaves drop sere;
    The sweet soul gathered home to Paradise, read more »

    Christina Georgina Rossetti
  • 4.

    Most babies crawl before
    they begin to walk
    There is the exception
    although underreported read more »

    Tonelius Oliver
  • 5.
    - A little Flower -

    A flower grew out of the ground
    A tiny flower from the dirt
    A tiny living soul from underground
    A baby crawling from the dirt read more »

    Dmitriy Kokarev
  • 6.
    (022) Waiting For The baby

    We are waiting for the baby
    To smile its sweet smiles
    We are waiting for the baby
    To touch the nursery tiles read more »

    Risha Ahmed (12 yrs)
  • 7.
    The Baby's Dance

    Dance little baby, dance up high,
    Never mind baby, mother is by;
    Crow and caper, caper and crow,
    There little baby, there you go; read more »

    Ann Taylor
  • 8.
    Baby Charley.

    He's fast asleep. See how, O Wife,
    Night's finger on the lip of life
    Bids whist the tongue, so prattle-rife,
    Of busy Baby Charley. read more »

    Sidney Lanier
  • 9.
    Slaughter of the Innocent

    The innocent were slaughtered
    So many years ago
    In the town of Bethlehem
    Slew by an evil foe read more »

    Udiah (witness to Yah)
  • 10.
    The Source

    The sleep that flits on baby's eyes-does anybody know from where
    it comes? Yes, there is a rumour that it has its dwelling where,
    in the fairy village among shadows of the forest dimly lit with
    glow-worms, there hang two shy buds of enchantment. From there it read more »

    Rabindranath Tagore
  • 11.
    Someone Ate The Baby

    Someone ate the baby it's rather sad to say
    Someone ate the baby so she won't be out to play read more »

    Shel Silverstein
  • 12.

    Someone ate the baby.
    It's rather sad to say.
    Someone ate the baby
    So she won't be out to play. read more »

    Shel Silverstein
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