Alan Alexander Milne

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

Alan Alexander Milne Poems

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

Comments about Alan Alexander Milne

  • kushagra (2/10/2020 8:06:00 AM)

    what is the topic of the king's breakfast.

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  • bob bob (2/13/2019 10:51:00 AM)

    hi :) …….....................………….bye

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  • Mark Alistair (2/9/2019 11:34:00 PM)

    To me, having first met A. A. Milne via my childhood and my mother, to 70 years hence he seems as valuable to English literature and English culture as Shakespeare and Wordsworth.

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  • Mike Macartney-Filgate (2/7/2019 1:24:00 PM)

    Brought up on these poems and now learning a few more to share with Canadian granddaughter (I am 69 this year and raised in USA and Australia, born in Toronto in 1950) .

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  • 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.

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Best Poem of Alan Alexander Milne

Us Two

Wherever I am, there's always Pooh,
There's always Pooh and Me.
Whatever I do, he wants to do,
"Where are you going today?" says Pooh:
"Well, that's very odd 'cos I was too.
Let's go together," says Pooh, says he.
"Let's go together," says Pooh.

"What's twice eleven?" I said to Pooh.
("Twice what?" said Pooh to Me.)
"I think it ought to be twenty-two."
"Just what I think myself," said Pooh.
"It wasn't an easy sum to do,
But that's what it is," said Pooh, said he.
"That's what it is," said Pooh.

"Let's look for dragons," I said to Pooh.

Read the full of Us Two


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,