Alan Alexander Milne

(18 January 1882 – 31 January 1956 / Kilburn, London)

Alan Alexander Milne Poems

1. From: Gold Braid 1/18/2012
2. Twice Times 1/18/2012
3. Water Lilies 1/18/2012
4. Swing Song 1/18/2012
5. Tra-La-La, Tra-La-La 1/18/2012
6. The Friend 1/18/2012
7. Forgotten 1/18/2012
8. Waiting At The Window 1/18/2012
9. Tails 1/18/2012
10. Solitude 1/18/2012
11. The Wrong House 1/18/2012
12. Pinkle Purr 1/18/2012
13. Furry Bear 1/18/2012
14. Sand-Between-The-Toes 1/18/2012
15. Daffodowndilly 1/18/2012
16. From A Full Heart 1/18/2012
17. In The Fashion 1/18/2012
18. The Four Friends 1/18/2012
19. The Mirror 1/18/2012
20. Spring Morning 1/18/2012
21. Vespers 1/18/2012
22. The Knight Whose Armour Didn'T Squeak 1/18/2012
23. Forgiven 1/18/2012
24. The Three Foxes 1/18/2012
25. Sneezles 1/18/2012
26. Cottleston Pie 1/18/2012
27. Jonathan Jo 1/18/2012
28. Halfway Down 1/18/2012
29. Twinkletoes 1/1/2004
30. Puppy And I 1/18/2012
31. Brownie 1/1/2004
32. Come Out With Me 1/1/2004
33. The Morning Walk 1/1/2004
34. Market Square 1/1/2004
35. The Christening 1/1/2004
36. Independence 1/1/2004
37. Hoppity 1/1/2004
38. Politeness 1/1/2004
39. Lines And Squares 1/1/2004
40. If I Were King 1/1/2004

Comments about Alan Alexander Milne

  • David Robinson (1/1/2014 8:53:00 AM)

    This poem is incomplete. There is a stanza which begins: - Now teddy as was only right slept in the ottoman at night and crowded in with him as well...

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  • Rachel Fraser-burton (2/13/2008 7:08:00 AM)

    My Dad used to read these poems to me when I was young. They used to send me to sleep because they are writen with perfect rhythm. Although I am now fourteen I still love these poems; they remind me of my Dad and can be read on many different levels. If people disagree could I please ask them not to post offensive comments they may upset some people. I have no problem with you having an opinion I would just prefer you to keep them to yourself if you are going to be rude. Thank you.

Best Poem of Alan Alexander Milne

The King's Breakfast

The King's Breakfast
The King asked
The Queen, and
The Queen asked
The Dairymaid:
"Could we have some butter for
The Royal slice of bread?"
The Queen asked the Dairymaid,
The Dairymaid
Said, "Certainly,
I'll go and tell the cow
Before she goes to bed."

The Dairymaid
She curtsied,
And went and told
The Alderney:
"Don't forget the butter for
The Royal slice of bread."
The Alderney
Said sleepily:
"You'd better tell
His Majesty
That many people nowadays
Like marmalade

The Dairymaid
Said, ...

Read the full of The King's Breakfast


Christopher Robin goes
Hoppity, hoppity,
Hoppity, hoppity, hop.
Whenever I tell him
Politely to stop it, he
Says he can't possibly stop.

If he stopped hopping,
He couldn't go anywhere,
Poor little Christopher
Couldn't go anywhere...
That's why he always goes
Hoppity, hoppity,

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