by Audrey Haick |
Categories:
fantasy, life
Living on a dream
wishing on a twinkling star
only for the kids
~*~
Note: For all the "kids" on PS with love, Audrey
by Funom Makama |
Categories:
celebration, childhood, children, christian, christmas, jesus, religion,
It’s eight, I’m waking up late
the aroma of mummy’s fry
gives me so much joy to cry
It’s nine, admiring my gifts so fine
counting the time to display
this, I’ve been hoping since may.
It’s ten; guess who’s here; Uncle Ben
can’t wait for his Biblical stories
as the Kitchen scents with currys
It’s eleven; I wished for this hour since seven
dancing through the city square
I’m so happy Life is fair.
Hurray! It’s Christmas
and I don’t want it to pass
so thank you Jesus, for this gift of Love!
by Funom Makama |
Categories:
adventure, animal, fantasy, life, love,
Oh, no star, no fan, no fame, no nerd
how they see, hear or feel is how they treat
no cash nor need to be rich, life is red
low in rank but same with man as meat
each pair form from the need not to wed
a cat’s a cat, no rank, all in one seat
ants to lion, all be the same when dead
fend for kids like with the rope of a kite
that’s all it is when duty is on site
more than a type can mix with no bite
a dog and a bird can play and marvel
lie the tiny head on a big navel
love in a show to give a good novel.
by Funom Makama |
Categories:
childhood, children, christian, christmas, jesus, religion,
I’m so happy
B’cos I enjoy your love I do not deserve
I’m so chosen
B’cos I’m part of a royal priesthood
I’m so loved
B’cos you’ve given unto me a wonderful family
I’m so special
For you to die just because of me and my friends
I’m so confident
You’ve prepared a place for me in our father’s house
I’m so fulfilled
B’cos you’ve proclaimed “this is my beloved child, with whom I am well pleased”
I’m so pleased
To share to everyone your wondrous love and say “Merry Christmas”
by Funom Makama |
Categories:
childhood, children, christian, christmas, jesus, religion,
Joy to the world the king has come
The ground his feet set upon becomes holy and mighty
Peace to the world his hands make the waters still
And his words, calm the wildest storms
Hope to the world, death is no more the final boundary
The curtain is torn for all and the oppress now have a refuge
Love to the world, friends can smile and hold hands
Families can dine and merry,
We the children can sing and dance, for the King is here with us.
by Funom Makama |
Categories:
childhood, children, christmas, jesus, religion,
You know what daddy got for me?
A dress so long and colorful with a father’s note so meaningful
You know what mummy got for me?
A huge tasty candy so yellow with a promise, I’ll always follow.
You know what uncle got for me?
A new pair of lovely sneakers with fairy-ropes like whiskers
You know what aunty got for me?
My favourite Disney figure. Lord! I’m so standing on polished floor.
Santaclaus! Santaclaus!
He got me a book filled with pictures
Love and happiness in abundant mixtures
But I’m most loved above all these, b’cos Jesus gave His life for me
Such Love is uniquely above all others
Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas!
by Funom Makama |
Categories:
celebration, cheer up, children, christian, christmas, kid,
Smile oh ye people smile
It’s time to merry and not to worry
Laugh, all you living, laugh
Please………honour the prince of peace
Dance oh ye Angels, dance
Worship and acknowledge His lordship
Love oh ye Christians, love
Alas! It’s the reason for Christmas.
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
art, childhood, love,
they love to run
jump in the sun
some love to boxes
and hop
some love water fall
love to play ball
i know i did as a kid
PROGRAMS FOR KIDS
by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories:
anger, animal, beautiful, princess, romance,
Not for kids
Graphite of pencil,
Writing by my shadow
Smiling of sound
War by dis maan
Palette of gold like sun
Dance of odours
love of my soul
Rain of sea & sand
Lighting of death
Pain of blank
Romance of my princess smile
Burning Haa Haa of my maan
Not for kids , dear
With love all
jagdish bajantri
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
childhood
we walk and talk
i take them out
they only love
one rout
and make a start
they love the park
when i small
i had a ball
i ways did
yes
PARKS OR FOR KIDS
by Ilene Bauer |
Categories:
rain,
Always in a heavy rain
On roads or paths that cannot drain
What forms, of course, should not befuddle –
Yes, I’m talkin’ ‘bout a puddle.
Some are fun for kids to splash in
(Or adults, with boots in fashion);
Others look like little lakes
(Missing pipes cause those mistakes).
Great for pigeons, frogs or toads,
Puddles cropping up on roads
Make the traffic start to crawl
And those in cars just want to bawl.
Rain is needed, quite a lot;
Puddles, though, are really not.
Though kids may love that wet terrain,
To drivers, puddles are a pain!
by Stanley Dorsey |
Categories:
analogy, care, humanity,
So drunk the child took two years to walk
Who could tell, how well you'd think and talk?
Out of lust you were born
Parallel thoughts of love, a mothers scorn.
Bound integrity held for shame,
Mama, the child and with whos name
There was more to be had
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
That's just the way it is, even for kids
by Reason A. Poteet |
Categories:
3rd grade, children, teacher, writing,
etheree
I'm
learning
to take notes
from right to left.
Kind of quirky, huh?
I wanted to find out
why some people find it hard
to conquer cursive handwriting.
And how to make it much easier
by starting all over again myself.
Concentrating on letter formations,
I practice by taking notes at church
and I am getting really good.
The hardest problem being
I can't read what I write
without a mirror.
Just as some kids
find cursive
hard to
read.
written February 14, 2018
for contest: Quirks by Madison Demetros
"My real quirk is a love for kids with learning problems."
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
childhood
we walk and talk
i take them out
they only love
one rout
and make a start
they love the park
when i small
i had a ball
i ways did
yes
PARKS OR FOR KIDS
by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories:
senses,
SWEET AND SOUR
morello cherries
sweetened-sour beneath warm crust
scoop of cold ice cream
only whipped cream tops my pie
a centrifugal design
royal anne cherries
preserved in glass of whiskey
sipping manhattan
liquor may be quicker dope
for my health, pitting cherries
gripping one by stem
love the cheeks of cherry red
kiddos spinner play
don’t mess with sour cherries
maraschino soothes temples*
6/30/2017
Two-Voice Tanka, Thrice Contest
New
*Shirley Temple is a drink for kids
Spinners - a new toy
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
adventure, bible,
after they eat
some sleep
read the sign
kept this in mine
in deed cover there needs
read a book
while look
they love idid
BED TIME FOR KIDS
by Beata Agustin |
Categories:
appreciation, blessing, children, christian, faith, god, sweet love,
Gracious* love's good treat of no trick's deceit
Great kindness-sharing midst candies to eat
Grand delight for kids, absolutely sweet
Godly hallowed win: selfishness’ defeat.
*Numbers 6:25 The LORD make his face shine upon thee, and be gracious unto thee.
October 31, 2019
4th place, "Good Luck Halloween" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Eve Roper; judged on 11/19/2019.
by Mmenyene Ekpenyong |
Categories:
heartbroken,
With no scourge nor fracture, I bursted in tears.
grumbling all night long, I broke my heart.
Spare me for chances, still you gave a crack.
Sneezing cell, bleeding DNA’s and littering oxygen.
Living me in pains, this nothing compared to failure.
Parching you severely ,you don’t admit forgiveness.
Heart break ! you hurt like crazy.
Pretending to be cool, you killing me inside.
Lying on my sick bed searching for a cure.
Scanning my life am scared to be a loser.
Love story for kids, death tells for me.
Burning me up, ignoring my tears
Neglecting the pleadings, your caging my emotions.
Still on my dying bed, you won’t stop biting.
Heart break ! , it’s over, you just killed a soul
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
childhood
we walk and talk
i take them out
they only love
one rout
and make a start
they love the park
when i small
i had a ball
i ways did
yes
PARKS OR FOR KIDS
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
nostalgia,
they love there toys
girls and boys
some let us pass by
its for you and eye
too
for we do
and for the kids all we did
CHRISTMAS NOT JUST FOR KIDS
by James Sturdivant.Jr |
Categories:
caregiving, devotion, family, life, love, passion, people,
The sponsors of Read
Are always doing a good deed
By encouraging the consumers to succeed
And showing support toward there every need
Read is a well known organization
Very serious in there demonstration
Caring and showing concern for kids and everyone
Making sure the kids listen,learn and have fun
When they all succeed we know the victory is won.
by Swarnapali Liyanage |
Categories:
motherme, me, mother,
Utter patience
mammoth courage
are worth to me
more than the
garnet bracelet
as a souvenir
SHE gifted me
Evergreen love
embedded in
motherly warmth
deeper than the deepest
abyss on earth
merges with
her morals
still emits fragrance
through me to my kids
Skills and wisdom
milk of humanity
SHE painted in my heart
made me a "queen"
to be loved by a man
SHE led me to be
A loving mother
Not only for my kids
To for kids who need
a mother too.
By Swarnapali Liyanage
by Christina Roe |
Categories:
write,
Thoughful
Witty outgoing Creative sensitive
Love my Husband cat and being outside
better schooling for kids Bungy Jumping,Recycling, pollution reduction
I get scared sad and giddy
Afraid of small places Death and Spiders
Things I wanna do are bungy jumping hang gliding surfing
resident of the planet earth,
poet
by Joshua Crews |
Categories:
inspirational, life, uplifting,
Why we make it hard to live, but easy to die?
Why when a child's born the mother cries?
Why do social statuses determine your worth?
Why do we let Satan continue to torch us?
Why can't bad neighborhoods get help?
Why is wealth more significant than good health?
Why do minorities financially suffer the most?
Why can't we tell the youth more than to just dream and hope?
Why can't we assure a destiny for kids stuck in the streets?
Why can't the strong help pick up the weak?
Why do Christians only help Christians?
Why can't we throw racism and hatred aside and focus on good living?
Why can't we inform thugs with love?
And why we act like God isn't watching us from above?
by Freddie Robinson Jr. |
Categories:
children, christmas, fun, holiday,
Happy childhood flight down the stairs for kids,
smiles a mile wide
Looking for toy surprises ...
youthful spirits soaring sky high
Joyous laughter with each gift unwrapped
Parent Santas open the door
for a sleigh runway
Flying feet on a brand new bicycle,
reaching the proper Christmas altitude
Landing gear wheels spinning
on a motion vertical
Rubber stop from the new kick heels
Christmas sonic boom delight ...
journey of love return hugs —
Angelic-winged euphoric sighs
coming back down to earth