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Limerick Poems About Childhood
Written by
Cheryl Hoffman
Categories:
childhood, food, humor,
My Childhood Cereal
Waking up for school was hard enough,
still half asleep not ready for the bus,
breakfast on the dot,
snap, crackle and pop,
noisy Rice Krispy's helping us wake up.
12-5-16
Written by
Chris Matt
Categories:
childhood
Basketball Shoes
My basketball sneakers could make me fly
In fourth grade I could jump so high
I wasn't the best on the team
But I was in my dream
With those shoes, I swear I could touch the sky.
Written by
Katherine Stella
Categories:
character, child, childhood, children, dog, fantasy, film, children, giggle, happiness, humorous, imagination, nature, nostalgia, remember, smile, storm, uplifting, visionary, weather,
There's No Place Like Home
Once was a gal who felt so alone
Tornato came up rooted farms home
Landed on wicked witch
Munchkins came out of ditch
Gave dog lollypops instead of bone
Written by
Barbara Gorelick
Categories:
childhood, sports
Little League
He looked so darned small at the plate
For the pitch he just couldn't wait
Got a high fast ball
He swung for the wall
You'r out! But to mom he did great!
For the Favorite Sport contest....
Written by
Audrey Haick
Categories:
childhood, children, funny
Pretty Little Ladybug
See the pretty little Ladybug
In summer she'll sit on your mug
Pose in her polka dots
Delighting tiny tots
Play a tune and she may cut a rug
~*~
Note: Nor for a contest...just fun : )
Written by
Ralph Taylor
Categories:
childhood, family
Randa's Little Bears
It's a picture of Lucas and me.
We're cuties you have to agree.
The love that we share
with our Mom "Randa Bear",
is in the smile on my face that you see.
Poet: Ralph Taylor 5/2/11
Contest: Brotherly Love
Written by
Katherine Stella
Categories:
adventure, childhood, education, fantasy, funny, imagination, peace, people, uplifting, visionary,
You Stink
< Once came along a super ninja
Dagger Nunchucks Gi sword Wala
Hiding in the sewer
Got covered with manure
Fear not his weapons but hands haha
Written by
Jack Ellison
Categories:
character, childhood,
The Wizard of Oz
Saw a stage play of the WIZARD OF OZ
At our local theatre, didn't expect it, I was in awe
Extremely well done
So enjoyable and fun
My hat is off to these performers and a big hurrah
© Jack Ellison 2016
Written by
Nitesh Aggarwal
Categories:
childhood, death, family, funny, husband, wedding, wife,
Roman Wedlock
A baby, pious, was born by aide
He named it Gaias, and felt like a jade
While he cried,
Cause mommy died.
His wife hired yet another maid.
Written by
Nitesh Aggarwal
Categories:
childhood, education, funny, teen,
Job Interview
There once was a boy, named Abdul;
Went to get a job, fresh out of school
All dressed up like July,
With a bow and a tie;
But left his fly open, what a fool!
Written by
Jack Horne
Categories:
childhood
Bye Bye, Baby
As this poem was being written,
A small boy appeared to be smitten.
He loved his baby brother,
But then he asked his mother,
‘Please can we swap him for a kitten?’
Brotherly Love
Jack Horne
24th April 2011
Written by
Nitesh Aggarwal
Categories:
childhood, children, funny,
My Baby Dreams.
There once was a dream in my sleep
I was out in the fields with my sheep
I wanted to pee
Let it out with glee
I woke up with in a puddle in my keep.
Written by
Harry Horsman
Categories:
childhood,
Worthless Bear
A cuddly toy Mr Edward Bear
a boy's comfort joy and fresh air,
lost his ear one stormy night
the dog jumped in to bed in fright,
the button on his neck gone where?
@ Harry J Horsman 2013
Written by
Caryl Muzzey
Categories:
childhood, son,
Pickle Pucker
I handed toddler sour pickle
I bribed him with a shiny nickel
Took a little bite
And to my delight
His puckered face, gave me a tickle
Copyright © 2010 By Caryl SMuzzey
Written by
Mark Goodson
Categories:
childhood, children, happiness, inspirational, life, philosophy, school, teen, uplifting,
These Coming Summer Days
Tis splendor in the grass these coming summer days
America’s youth can have their privileged adolescent ways
Swimming and playing or simply being laid back
They have little worries without any teacher’s flack
Enrich they youngish self before the inevitable groans of early Mondays
Written by
William Robinson
Categories:
childhood, life, nostalgia, time,
Childhood
Those days when the hours fluttered by
Like the wings of a bright butterfly.
Suntanned skin and bare feet--
And the breeze was as sweet
As the fragrance of blueberry pie.
Written by
Mark Goodson
Categories:
childhood, death, depression, family, life, loss, sad,
A Child of Nine
When I was a child of nine
I thought I had all the time
Time to live and be happy
Time to fish with my pappy
But death had crossed the line
Written by
John Fenn
Categories:
childhood, funny,
Ginger Whinger
There once was a terrible whinger
Whose hair was incredibly ginger
No one liked him at all
So he ran off from school
And went out to train as a ninja
Written by
Patricia Sawyer
Categories:
animals, childhood, children, funny,
A Hungry Bird
Oh there once was a bird in the sky
Till he said " I am Hungry Oh MY!"
He hopped on the ground
Till a fat worm was found
Then he swallowed it up with a sigh.
Written by
Dean Wood
Categories:
childhood, mum,
Dean Wood
dean wood,
is no good,
chop him up,
for fire wood.
a rhyme my mum used to sing to me when i was a child?
go figuire.
Written by
Barbara Gorelick
Categories:
childhood
Rock-Paper-Scissors
"Rock, Paper, Scissors" played with my brother
We'd usually fight, then here came mother
I'll thump your head!
Now off to bed!
While our giggles we'd try to smother
Written by
Black Eyed Susan
Categories:
holiday, , 2nd grade,
Ornament Memories
I love decorating the Christmas tree
And lingering in ornament memories
A snowman I made
Back in 2nd grade
Reminds me of childhood glee and snow dreams
11/14/11
Susan Burch
Written by
John Smith
Categories:
childhood,
Doris' Brontosaurus
There once was a sweet girl named Doris
who kept a big pet brontosaurus
All day long they would play
after which they would pray
and sing the Hallelujah Chorus
*With thank-yous to Ms Mary Druce and Georg Handel.
Written by
Freddie Robinson Jr.
Categories:
childhood, humor, metaphor, parents,
Caught In the Act
Got my hand caught in the cookie jar,
mother’s ears didn’t wander too far
Here comes the wooden stare.
then hot bottom fanned air
Double trouble, here comes father’s car
Written by
Barbara Gorelick
Categories:
childhood, funny
Mama's Mad
Mama's Mad
That woman there is my mama
Make her mad means certain trauma
With deadly aim
Your butt she'll claim
Its all part of mama's drama!
Taken from the phrase..
If mama's not happy, nobody's happy!
For Joe's contest.