Alan Alexander Milne

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

Alan Alexander Milne Poems

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

The Dairymaid
Said, ...

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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

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