Grannys Acres » Children’s Poems

A Home

admin — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 15:52:42 +0000

I might not have a mansion,
but at least I have a home.
Where my husband can prop up his feet,
and call this house his throne.
Where the children grow and leave,
then return someday with children of their own.
The grandchildren in the yard with their laughter ringing in the air,
brings back the memories of when our children were once there.

Little Monster

admin — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 03:49:40 +0000

I am a little monster,
and you know what I do.
I lay on my back and growl at you.

I kick my legs,
and swing my arms
and shout growl, growl, growl.

I am a little monster,
and you know what I do.
I scream and I cry all the hours though.

You know what will calm me,
and so you go to work.
You cook me something good to eat,
and than rock me to sleep.

When I awake the little monster has gone away,
so I will then be very good and go outside to play.

A House with a Mouse

admin — Sat, 30 Apr 2011 12:58:55 +0000

There was a young girl that lived in a house,
and in this house there was a mouse.
She went to town to buy a cat,
but instead she bought a new hat.
When the mouse saw the hat,
it was scared and ran under the mat.
For you see the hat it looked like a cat.
The first chance he got the mouse was out of the door,
His little feet when he ran didn’t even touch the floor.

God Loves Colors

admin — Sat, 24 Apr 2010 15:21:17 +0000

God loves color as you can see.

In the rainbow he made for you and me.

In the color of the flowers, shurbs, trees and the beauty beneath the seas.

Look at the birds high above flying around,

and the bugs crawling upon the ground.

In the animals that roams the earth

Yes, god loves colors as you can see,

He made it all for you and me.

Just turn around and take a look,

You’ll think we live in a color book.

My Garden

admin — Sat, 24 Apr 2010 14:45:46 +0000

I planted a little garden,

as pretty as can be.

I put in it some flowers,

for all the world to see.

All of them are different,

and put in with loving care.

The flowers are all different colors,

I wear them in my hair.

Ants

admin — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 02:39:03 +0000

Ants, ants here and there,

Ants, ants everywhere.

Round, round, round they go,

Taking food to their homes.

So if on a picnic you will be someday,

The ants will come and they will stay.

Movie Night

admin — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 02:34:31 +0000

I’m going to the movies, with my Mom and Dad,

They said, I could pick it out, whatever I want to see,

They said, I could have a candy bar, popcorn, a pop or I could have all three.

Yes, I am going to the movies to do whatever I want,

This was the greatest dream I ever had, until it had to stop.

Kids

admin — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 02:26:11 +0000

See the children as they play,

Hear them laugh and hear them shout,

As they run and jump about.

First they play, they get alone

You can hear them sang a song.

Then there comes a nasty fight,

They don’t care who is wrong,

They just think they are right.

They are friends again and who cares who won,

They just want to have some fun.

Children

admin — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 02:13:58 +0000

Children big and children small,

Children short and children tall,

It does not matter, I love them all.

Some have blue eyes and some have brown,

Some are skinny and some quite round,

Some wear smiles and some wear frowns.

Some can run and some can skip,

Some can jump and some does flips.

I’ll hang each ones picture on the wall,

For it does not matter I love them all.

The Great Blue Sea

admin — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 02:05:46 +0000

The birds are flying, flying, flying

The birds are flying above the Great Blue Sea.

The wind is blowing, blowing, blowing

The wind is blowing across the Great Blue Sea.

The ship is sailing, sailing, sailing

The ship is sailing upon the Great Blue Sea.

The fish are swimming, swimming, swimming

The fish are swimming within the Great Blue Sea.