Short Poems About Childhood
#childhood
Short poems about childhood. 30 words or less, most recently published poems first.
A culprit and a pastor.
A tortoise with curry Black hair.
I mean Sanjeev Kumar Samanta
And uttam Modi .
I mean Sanjeev Kumar Samanta
And uttam Modi .
#anxiety
#depression
#childhood
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A clock.
A clock
With a horses
With a little white
Horse.
The clock is hoarse.
And crates much nuisance.
It has its wooden
bell contact.
With a horses
With a little white
Horse.
The clock is hoarse.
And crates much nuisance.
It has its wooden
bell contact.
#teens
#motherhood
#marriage
#childhood
#holiday
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Sister.
Her young shoulder
Should carry a bag
but she is carrying
Responsibility of
Shoes.
Should carry a bag
but she is carrying
Responsibility of
Shoes.
#teens
#childhood
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Skin
I think of you
as my eyes
eclipse into
two moons
how it feels
to grow up
like fruits
without
a skin,
reminds me
i'm old enough
to know about
some pain
to be born
without love
and country,
this certain
darkness.
as my eyes
eclipse into
two moons
how it feels
to grow up
like fruits
without
a skin,
reminds me
i'm old enough
to know about
some pain
to be born
without love
and country,
this certain
darkness.
#dark
#childhood
#confessional
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Ouch!
Pinch punch
first of the month
white rabbits
no return
but a flick a kick
for being so quick
the crazy things
we learned
first of the month
white rabbits
no return
but a flick a kick
for being so quick
the crazy things
we learned
#childhood
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Growing Pains
It's an age old
Rite of passage,
When an 'oh boy!'
Groans to be
An 'aw man.'
01-11-2023
Rite of passage,
When an 'oh boy!'
Groans to be
An 'aw man.'
01-11-2023
#childhood
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Xmas is another word for hell
Christmas morning
comes
father drunk,
parents fighting
growing up is hell
comes
father drunk,
parents fighting
growing up is hell
#childhood
#memories
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Why Are You Leaving Me, Mommy?
She keeps on walking away
like she no longer loves me!
like she no longer loves me!
#mother
#childhood
#fiction
#dialogue
#confusion
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The Pumpkin Boy
The pumpkin boy’s my favourite:
too old to trick-or-treat,
but so handsome in ruffled shirt
and grinning mask.
He’ll soon replace my son.
too old to trick-or-treat,
but so handsome in ruffled shirt
and grinning mask.
He’ll soon replace my son.
#grief
#motherhood
#childhood #obsession
#childhood #obsession
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even as a kid
why do native americans never have beards in cowboy films, he wondered
#childhood
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saturday mornings
looking upon my childhood I see a kid who would rather read a book whilst lying in bed instead of going out with the other kids
#childhood
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On One Saturday Morning
Billy was watching
cartoons on one
Saturday morning
and not paying
attention to Krusty
the cat who stared
at the laces on his
blue sneakers.
cartoons on one
Saturday morning
and not paying
attention to Krusty
the cat who stared
at the laces on his
blue sneakers.
#childhood
#home
#fiction
#FreeVerse
#dawn
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