Poems About Childhood Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about childhood published by members recently online.
My Loving Mum.
My loving Mum if short of cash
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
#mother
#childhood
#food #rhyming
#food #rhyming
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4 Comments
My Loving Mum.
My loving Mum if short of cash
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
#mother
#childhood
#food #rhyming
#food #rhyming
49 reads
4 Comments
My Loving Mum.
My loving Mum if short of cash
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
#mother
#childhood
#food #rhyming
#food #rhyming
49 reads
4 Comments
My Loving Mum.
My loving Mum if short of cash
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
or needed a dish at a dash,
cooked an ancient delicate dish
(I'm drooling as I think of this)
of Yorkshire's gorgeous corned-beef hash!
Who brought this to a pre-teen bash
served with her silvered-spooned panache,
and got from doubters their sheepish kiss
My loving Mum!
Singer's sang of bangers and mash
or lauded stewing like goulash,
both fine for those merely peckish ...
#mother
#childhood
#food #rhyming
#food #rhyming
49 reads
4 Comments
Beliefs Are A Child's Dreams
a vow of faith in regret of what has transpired
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
#love
#childhood
#beauty #dreams
#beauty #dreams
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13 Comments
Beliefs Are A Child's Dreams
a vow of faith in regret of what has transpired
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
#love
#childhood
#beauty #dreams
#beauty #dreams
137 reads
13 Comments
Beliefs Are A Child's Dreams
a vow of faith in regret of what has transpired
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
#love
#childhood
#beauty #dreams
#beauty #dreams
137 reads
13 Comments
Beliefs Are A Child's Dreams
a vow of faith in regret of what has transpired
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
moved me to weep
keening my heart did not know what to believe
I sigh within losing my breath
holding tight to my beliefs
I shook the feeling of loss
I desired something of substance
but nothing came forth
I cry for days of summer
from my youth
days slipped past turning into years
I ache with the knowing
but inside my grief there was an understanding
I traded innocence for wisdom
I crave deeply the secrets hidden
my faith shaken was my faith...
#love
#childhood
#beauty #dreams
#beauty #dreams
137 reads
13 Comments
On My Mother Turning 30 in 1957
My mother ended
her 29th year tra-la-la-ing
on feckless gams
smack dab into the brick wall
of the big three-oh--
old at thirty? What fool
told her that?
Each night the laying on of hands,
the transsubstantiation
of Pond's Beauty Cream:
Hail, Lois, full of grease,
the lard is with you
backed by a money-back guarantee.
I remember how she wept
gathering...
her 29th year tra-la-la-ing
on feckless gams
smack dab into the brick wall
of the big three-oh--
old at thirty? What fool
told her that?
Each night the laying on of hands,
the transsubstantiation
of Pond's Beauty Cream:
Hail, Lois, full of grease,
the lard is with you
backed by a money-back guarantee.
I remember how she wept
gathering...
#motherhood
#childhood
#aging
86 reads
8 Comments
On My Mother Turning 30 in 1957
My mother ended
her 29th year tra-la-la-ing
on feckless gams
smack dab into the brick wall
of the big three-oh--
old at thirty? What fool
told her that?
Each night the laying on of hands,
the transsubstantiation
of Pond's Beauty Cream:
Hail, Lois, full of grease,
the lard is with you
backed by a money-back guarantee.
I remember how she wept
gathering...
her 29th year tra-la-la-ing
on feckless gams
smack dab into the brick wall
of the big three-oh--
old at thirty? What fool
told her that?
Each night the laying on of hands,
the transsubstantiation
of Pond's Beauty Cream:
Hail, Lois, full of grease,
the lard is with you
backed by a money-back guarantee.
I remember how she wept
gathering...
#motherhood
#childhood
#aging
86 reads
8 Comments
On My Mother Turning 30 in 1957
My mother ended
her 29th year tra-la-la-ing
on feckless gams
smack dab into the brick wall
of the big three-oh--
old at thirty? What fool
told her that?
Each night the laying on of hands,
the transsubstantiation
of Pond's Beauty Cream:
Hail, Lois, full of grease,
the lard is with you
backed by a money-back guarantee.
I remember how she wept
gathering...
her 29th year tra-la-la-ing
on feckless gams
smack dab into the brick wall
of the big three-oh--
old at thirty? What fool
told her that?
Each night the laying on of hands,
the transsubstantiation
of Pond's Beauty Cream:
Hail, Lois, full of grease,
the lard is with you
backed by a money-back guarantee.
I remember how she wept
gathering...
#motherhood
#childhood
#aging
86 reads
8 Comments
Lacy’s First Day
#sadness
#dark
#childhood
#death
#bullying
50 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Childhood Published by Members Recently Online