Poems About Children Seeking Friendly Advice
#children
Poems about children seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
oskar
Poem Published
9th Jun 2023 7:13am
9th Jun 2023 7:13am
the loss of the known
The loss of the known
A sudden flash occurred, a moment of a forgotten past
walking down a wide road that only had a few cars trundling along
to the left where the road wears to the right, a café I thought of going
in for a beer, but the dog if left outside, would fret
A fine day, not hot or cold, must have been early spring or fall
tried to remember what I was doing before the curtain was drawn
I was left with an unfinished memory, one I had to make it up
to fill in the blanks.
Something sad about the scene of a sole...
A sudden flash occurred, a moment of a forgotten past
walking down a wide road that only had a few cars trundling along
to the left where the road wears to the right, a café I thought of going
in for a beer, but the dog if left outside, would fret
A fine day, not hot or cold, must have been early spring or fall
tried to remember what I was doing before the curtain was drawn
I was left with an unfinished memory, one I had to make it up
to fill in the blanks.
Something sad about the scene of a sole...
#father
#brother
#children
#childhood
#daughter
163 reads
1 Comment
scalesofascorpion
Poem Published
6th Jun 2023 00:41am
6th Jun 2023 00:41am
my driveway in june
I sit in the yard in a folding chair
a cheerfully bright blue sky overhead
billowing white clouds with a touch of grey
my children laughing as they play
drops begin to fall to my surprise
my wildlings run for cover to stay dry
I remember in my own childhood
I would never escape to the inside
I have missed the rain on my skin
it reaches deep into the crevice within
I lay on the cement as it comes down
lose myself in cleansing tears from the heavens
I hear a sigh and open my eyes
"This is nice." my...
a cheerfully bright blue sky overhead
billowing white clouds with a touch of grey
my children laughing as they play
drops begin to fall to my surprise
my wildlings run for cover to stay dry
I remember in my own childhood
I would never escape to the inside
I have missed the rain on my skin
it reaches deep into the crevice within
I lay on the cement as it comes down
lose myself in cleansing tears from the heavens
I hear a sigh and open my eyes
"This is nice." my...
#children
#childhood
#rain
#memories
#SelfReflection
227 reads
2 Comments
scalesofascorpion
Poem Published
30th May 2023 4:02am
30th May 2023 4:02am
Little Wolves
Come here little darlings
I know the wind can scream scary
and we've been walking through the storm
but I'll protect you
Stay by me little wolves
I'll always be your Luna
and though the forest has caught fire
I'll provide for you
You don't ever have to be scared
I love you more than I can bear
even when I'm not there
if you call I'll come running I swear
Close your eyes little ones
I'll watch over you when there is no sun
we can play by the water in the morning
and I'll chase you as you run
...
I know the wind can scream scary
and we've been walking through the storm
but I'll protect you
Stay by me little wolves
I'll always be your Luna
and though the forest has caught fire
I'll provide for you
You don't ever have to be scared
I love you more than I can bear
even when I'm not there
if you call I'll come running I swear
Close your eyes little ones
I'll watch over you when there is no sun
we can play by the water in the morning
and I'll chase you as you run
...
#children
#motherhood
#daughter #son
#daughter #son
266 reads
1 Comment
Maple666
Poem Published
28th May 2023 3:51pm
28th May 2023 3:51pm
Love is the same and opposite game .
Love takes and gives. It’s hate and like and tolerance .
It’s loud and silent when it’s in a mood and wants to teach a lesson or make its point as it was either hurt or annoyed . It’s new and old it’s all about the two of you desperate to spend time together. It’s also did you put the bins out and fill up the dishwasher and make a cup of tea . The expansion of more two children under the age of four . With a bank balance that aches as much as two parents do who are tired to the bone with a balancing act of up against it financially and mentally and how many times have I asked you just to...
It’s loud and silent when it’s in a mood and wants to teach a lesson or make its point as it was either hurt or annoyed . It’s new and old it’s all about the two of you desperate to spend time together. It’s also did you put the bins out and fill up the dishwasher and make a cup of tea . The expansion of more two children under the age of four . With a bank balance that aches as much as two parents do who are tired to the bone with a balancing act of up against it financially and mentally and how many times have I asked you just to...
#love
#children
#motherhood
#responsibility
#fatherhood
233 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th May 2023 4:14pm
27th May 2023 4:14pm
Last Day of School
I still remember that day like it was just yesterday
He was very excited to attend kindergarten
And there he sat on in the floor with his new classmates
With a bright smile when I snapped a quick picture
He was so little
Friday morning I left home in hurry to run my errands
When later I realized it was his last day of high school
His day had started off without any pomp and circumstance
But he was ready to celebrate with his friends and classmates
I snapped a picture of us in the car when I picked him up
The little...
He was very excited to attend kindergarten
And there he sat on in the floor with his new classmates
With a bright smile when I snapped a quick picture
He was so little
Friday morning I left home in hurry to run my errands
When later I realized it was his last day of high school
His day had started off without any pomp and circumstance
But he was ready to celebrate with his friends and classmates
I snapped a picture of us in the car when I picked him up
The little...
#children
#family
#school
366 reads
4 Comments
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
15th May 2023 00:48am
15th May 2023 00:48am
To Mother With Love
She rises before the sun
her day has just begun
with chores and tasks to do
her love, she'll always pursue
From her children's smiles to her husband's touch
her heart is filled with love so much
no task too great, no distance too far
her love shines bright like a star
Her days are filled with busyness
with hardly a moment of idleness
yet she always finds the time
to show her love, so pure and kind
Her dedication knows no end
to family, she'll always tend
always there to lend a hand
or a shoulder on...
her day has just begun
with chores and tasks to do
her love, she'll always pursue
From her children's smiles to her husband's touch
her heart is filled with love so much
no task too great, no distance too far
her love shines bright like a star
Her days are filled with busyness
with hardly a moment of idleness
yet she always finds the time
to show her love, so pure and kind
Her dedication knows no end
to family, she'll always tend
always there to lend a hand
or a shoulder on...
#mother
#children
#motherhood
#family
#MothersDay
260 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
29th Apr 2023 4:42pm
29th Apr 2023 4:42pm
the farewell
The farewell
The family visitors from the town
was standing by the roadway
waiting for the bus
taking them back into the town
He, the boy, came from
although the boy liked staying
at the farm, his heart belonged
with those leaving.
He heard the bus approach and stop
He was hiding behind a stone-fence
No, he wasn’t going to cry
They called his name
but only when the bus left
did he get up and waved
The family visitors from the town
was standing by the roadway
waiting for the bus
taking them back into the town
He, the boy, came from
although the boy liked staying
at the farm, his heart belonged
with those leaving.
He heard the bus approach and stop
He was hiding behind a stone-fence
No, he wasn’t going to cry
They called his name
but only when the bus left
did he get up and waved
#children
#childhood
#family
#memories
#son
168 reads
1 Comment
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
20th Apr 2023 3:53am
20th Apr 2023 3:53am
Modern Conveniences - Part Two
The magnetic sign
on the dishwasher reads,
“sparkly clean”
opening the door
I expect to see cups, knives,
forks, spoons, and dishes
lined up, standing at attention
like spit and polished soldiers
waiting to rest
at ease in their kitchen cabinet barracks
to my immense surprise
there’s been a security breach
the dishwasher is empty
one of my computer savvy posterity
hacked into the domestic database,
stole my single-user appliance entry code
and voluntarily did a chore
to tell you the truth
I admire their...
on the dishwasher reads,
“sparkly clean”
opening the door
I expect to see cups, knives,
forks, spoons, and dishes
lined up, standing at attention
like spit and polished soldiers
waiting to rest
at ease in their kitchen cabinet barracks
to my immense surprise
there’s been a security breach
the dishwasher is empty
one of my computer savvy posterity
hacked into the domestic database,
stole my single-user appliance entry code
and voluntarily did a chore
to tell you the truth
I admire their...
#happiness
#hope
#children
#family
#NaPoWriMo2023
159 reads
1 Comment
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
16th Apr 2023 12:04pm
16th Apr 2023 12:04pm
Why & Wherefore
16/30
Why & Wherefore
When does a flower become a weed?
Is it from our neglect
too busy with other distractions
Is it because we forgot
apathetic or dementia
Is it due to never wanted
new sprouts came as a
total surprise
Is it a product of our own
egos or selfishness
narcissism
Has the incipient bud
lost its pleasant aroma
lost its vibrant hue
no longer interests you
When does a flower become a weed?
We should always seek the
WHY over the when ...
Why & Wherefore
When does a flower become a weed?
Is it from our neglect
too busy with other distractions
Is it because we forgot
apathetic or dementia
Is it due to never wanted
new sprouts came as a
total surprise
Is it a product of our own
egos or selfishness
narcissism
Has the incipient bud
lost its pleasant aroma
lost its vibrant hue
no longer interests you
When does a flower become a weed?
We should always seek the
WHY over the when ...
#children
#flowers
#NaPoWriMo2023
244 reads
4 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
29th Mar 2023 11:56am
29th Mar 2023 11:56am
the freed of of the masses
The freedom of the masses
There is a small country up north as there was an economic
a downturn in the thirties; the army was a battalion strong
and of the air force non, except a bi-plane or two.
The regular German army arrived and occupied the land
since there was scant resistance, not much physical harm
bombed buildings and dead soldiers defending the kingdom.
The German army had plans and built roads, bridges and docks
this gave work to those who had not people was paid
well, enough, to get by without suffering from...
There is a small country up north as there was an economic
a downturn in the thirties; the army was a battalion strong
and of the air force non, except a bi-plane or two.
The regular German army arrived and occupied the land
since there was scant resistance, not much physical harm
bombed buildings and dead soldiers defending the kingdom.
The German army had plans and built roads, bridges and docks
this gave work to those who had not people was paid
well, enough, to get by without suffering from...
#children
#BestFriend
#friendship
#humankind
#heroic
201 reads
0 Comments
Maple666
Poem Published
26th Mar 2023 1:13pm
26th Mar 2023 1:13pm
That’s love
It’s hard loving someone and letting them go . Yes you were their first love and you nurtured them to live . Unapologetic and fiercely independent so they can
stand on their own feet and express themselves and experience their own journey on this earth . It’s letting go that love is truly made up of . A coat embroidered with firsts followed by more . A tailoring of lengthening the material with darts to fit the structure of seconds , thirds and more of its kind . Truly loving another from the top of their head to their toes is found in freedom and choices to find themselves with others...
stand on their own feet and express themselves and experience their own journey on this earth . It’s letting go that love is truly made up of . A coat embroidered with firsts followed by more . A tailoring of lengthening the material with darts to fit the structure of seconds , thirds and more of its kind . Truly loving another from the top of their head to their toes is found in freedom and choices to find themselves with others...
#mother
#children
#childhood
#family
#daughter
174 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
5th Mar 2023 11:05am
5th Mar 2023 11:05am
pizzini snd Broremann
Pizzini and Broremann
He used to carry a tiny notebook fitted for his pocket
writing down what he saw on his daily walks in the woods
and also writing rare words in newspapers when sat
in the café by the lake.
Leaves on trees, green grass fledglings trying to fly
many had success others drowned in tiny rainwater pools
life has the habit of crushing us; when we do our best
to be loyal to family and friends.
He once had a sister, generous and kind, who called him
Broremann (little man) because he was a serious child
living in a...
He used to carry a tiny notebook fitted for his pocket
writing down what he saw on his daily walks in the woods
and also writing rare words in newspapers when sat
in the café by the lake.
Leaves on trees, green grass fledglings trying to fly
many had success others drowned in tiny rainwater pools
life has the habit of crushing us; when we do our best
to be loyal to family and friends.
He once had a sister, generous and kind, who called him
Broremann (little man) because he was a serious child
living in a...
#brother
#children
#childhood
#family
#daughter
166 reads
1 Comment
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