Top 100 Poems About: BABY

In this page, poems on / about “baby” are listed.
  • 1.
    Baby Picture

    It's in the heart of the grape
    where that smile lies.
    It's in the good-bye-bow in the hair
    where that smile lies. read more »

    Anne Sexton
  • 2.
    A Baby In The House

    I knew that a baby was hid in that house,
    Though I saw no cradle and heard no cry;
    But the husband was tip-toeing 'round like a mouse,
    And the good wife was humming a soft lullaby; read more »

    Ella Wheeler Wilcox
  • 3.
    Little Brown Baby

    Little brown baby wif spa'klin' eyes,
    Come to yo' pappy an' set on his knee.
    What you been doin', suh -- makin' san' pies?
    Look at dat bib -- you's es du'ty ez me. read more »

    Paul Laurence Dunbar
  • 4.
    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
  • 5.
    ! Baby Love, Maybe Love

    so there you are in
    your pram or kiddikarria
    nicely tucked up,
    being talked to in that read more »

    Michael Shepherd
  • 6.
    The Lost Baby Poem

    the time i dropped your almost body down
    down to meet the waters under the city
    and run one with the sewage to the sea
    what did i know about waters rushing back read more »

    Lucille Clifton
  • 7.
    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
  • 8.
    (013) My Baby Cousin (Lovely Zaara)

    She looks straight into my brown eyes
    And creeps so very near
    She pulls my hair so very hard
    That I say 'oh my dear! ' read more »

    Risha Ahmed (12 yrs)
  • 9.
    (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)
  • 10.
    A Baby Asleep After Pain

    As a drenched, drowned bee
    Hangs numb and heavy from a bending flower,
    So clings to me
    My baby, her brown hair brushed with wet tears read more »

    David Herbert Lawrence
  • 11.
    His Wife And Baby

    In the lone place of the leaves,
    Where they touch the hanging eaves,
    There sprang a spray of joyous song that sounded sweet and sturdy;
    And the baby in the bed read more »

    Isabella Valancy Crawford
  • 12.
    A Baby Running Barefoot

    When the bare feet of the baby beat across the grass
    The little white feet nod like white flowers in the wind,
    They poise and run like ripples lapping across the water;
    And the sight of their white play among the grass read more »

    David Herbert Lawrence