All Poems

Browse our collection of poems for kids

Looking for a specific poem? Try our search page to find exactly what you need.

Ad Space

The Penguin's Slippery Slide

On snowy hills so bright and grand, In icy realms of wonderland, Lived Pip the Penguin, small and round, Whose greatest joy on Earth was found, To slide on ice, a thrilling spree, A happy penguin, wild and free! He waddled up, a tiny dot, To where the ice was extra hot, Not really hot, but smooth and slick, For penguin slides, a perfect trick! Then WHOOSH! He zoomed with joyful squeals, A feathered rocket on his heels! Along came Sammy, sleek and wide, A playful Seal, with naught to hide. He saw young Pip in joyful flight, And thought, "That looks like pure delight!" He joined the fun with a booming bark, Leaving a muddy, slippery mark. Then Wally Whale, a gentle giant, Heard all the laughter, self-reliant. He nudged the ice with friendly fin, And joined the slide, where fun could win! A splash of water, a mighty spray, He cleared the path along the way! They slipped and wobbled, side by side, A penguin, seal, and whale in stride! A funny journey, full of glee, Across the ice, for all to see! They bumped and bounced, a joyful mess, Towards the ocean, nonetheless! At last they reached the ocean blue, Their slippery slide adventure through! With happy splashes, loud and bright, They plunged into the watery light! Pip the Penguin, Sammy Seal, And Wally Whale, their joy was real! A perfect slide, a perfect day, In Antarctica, hooray, hooray!

Nature

The Starry Night's Wish

In shadows deep, where stillness sleeps, A dark and silent night it keeps. No rustling leaves, no chirping sound, Just velvet blackness all around. The stars peeked out, like diamonds bright, And whispered, "Dance! In starry light!" The Moon, a pearl in inky skies, Agreed, "Let's waltz before sunrise!" The fireflies blinked, a glowing crew, "We'll join the fun, me too, me too!" They zipped and zoomed, a tiny spark, To dance with stars, beyond the dark. Each twinkling star, with silver gleam, Began to sway, a waking dream. The Moon, so round, began to spin, A cosmic dance, where joy could win. The fireflies wove, a golden thread, Around the stars above their head. They painted patterns, swift and free, For all the sleeping world to see. They twinkled bright, a wondrous sight, A silent ballet, through the night. With shimmers soft, and gentle grace, They filled the dark and empty space. But dawn arrives, a rosy hue, The starry dance is sadly through. The stars grow faint, a soft farewell, Until the night, when magic fell.

Funny

The Mischievous Monkey's Mess

In jungles green, where sunlight streams, A tropical world of playful dreams! A Monkey lived, so quick and sly, With fur of brown and twinkle in his eye. And perched up high, a Parrot bright, With feathers bold, a dazzling sight! He swung and leaped, a furry blur, Loves to play and climb, for sure! He saw a bunch, so ripe and sweet, Bananas yellow, a yummy treat! He grabbed the bunch with joyful glee, "These tasty treats are all for me!" The Parrot squawked, "Hey, Monkey, wait! Those bananas seal your fate!" A chase began, a funny sight, Through vines and trees, with all their might! The Monkey zoomed, the Parrot flew, A banana peel, a sticky goo! The Monkey slipped, a silly slide, Bananas scattered, far and wide! The Parrot laughed, a joyful sound, As fruit fell gently to the ground. He gathered 'round what he could get, No regrets, no upset. The Monkey smiles, a mischievous grin, Mischief done, the laughter within!

Friendship

The Happy Hedgehog's Hug

In a garden so bright, where sunshine did gleam, Lived a Hedgehog named Harry, a fluffy sweet dream. Flowers bloomed colors of red, gold, and blue, But Harry felt lonely, and a hug he felt due. A Butterfly fluttered, with wings painted bright, And buzzed a small Bee, in the warm summer light. "I'm Harry," he whispered, "and nobody knows, How much I would love just a hug, I suppose." The Butterfly landed, so gentle and near, "We're friends, Harry Hedgehog! Have no worry, no fear!" The Bee offered nectar, a sweet, golden treat, And Harry felt warmth from his head to his feet. They played 'midst the blossoms, a joyous, glad sight, The Butterfly, Bee, and the Hedgehog so bright. Sharing stories and laughter, the whole afternoon, Their friendship grew stronger, beneath the bright moon. Then Harry reached out, with a smile so sincere, And gave them a hug, banishing all fear. A happy, warm hug, shared with Butterfly, Bee, "We're friends always, Harry! As happy as can be!"

Adventure

The Brave Knight's Quest

In a courtyard of stone, gray and grand, Where banners did flap in the land, Sir Reginald Brave, with a shield shining bright, Prepared for a quest in the morning light. A princess, they say, with hair like the sun, Was snatched by a dragon, the terrible one! Imprisoned in caverns, dark, dusty, and deep, While the kingdom, in sorrow, could only weep. He charged on his steed, a palfrey so bold, Past towers and gardens, a story to be told. Through forests he galloped, where shadows did creep, His promise to rescue, he vowed to keep! He faced a grumpy griffin, with feathers so vast, And answered his riddles, quite clever and fast. He crossed a wide river, on lily pad boat, With frogs singing loudly, a musical note! At last, to the dragon's dark cave he did creep, Where smoldering embers did lull him to sleep. The dragon awoke with a roar, loud and deep, But Reginald's courage, his promise to keep! He tickled the dragon, with a feather he found, Till laughter erupted, and shook the ground! The dragon, now friendly, with tears in his eyes, Released the fair princess, beneath sunny skies. Back to the castle, they rode, side-by-side, The dragon flew with them, with joy as his guide. Sir Reginald brave, a hero so true, The kingdom rejoiced, their troubles were through!

Seasons

Summer's Sunny Surprise

Upon a beach, so bright and gold, Where summer stories start to unfold. Little children, with buckets and spade, Building a kingdom, skillfully made. A grand sandcastle, with towers so tall, Waiting for Neptune's watery call. Suddenly, a crab, with shell so grand, Scuttled sideways across the sand. He winked a claw, a mischievous gleam, "Protect your castle, it's more than a dream!" The waves, like horses, began to race, Crashing and frothing, with foamy grace. Children giggled, and danced with glee, As the ocean tickled, wild and free. They chased the seagulls, with laughter so clear, Summer's sweet music, banishing fear. Built moats and bridges, against the tide, Their sandy fortress, they bravely defied. But summer days, like seashells, fade, Leaving memories, gently laid. The sandcastle crumbles, the sun dips low, But summer's magic, continues to glow. Though autumn arrives, with colors bright, They'll dream of the beach, bathed in golden light. For summer's surprise, though fleeting and brief, Left joy in their hearts, and sweet relief.

Animals

The Little Lamb's Lost Song

A little lamb, so fluffy white, Forgot his happy tune one night. No "baa baa black sheep," soft and low, Just worried bleats, a mournful woe! He grazed upon a meadow green, The prettiest sight you've ever seen! With buttercups and daisies bright, And fluffy clouds in sunny light. Mama Sheep, with gentle eyes, Heard her little lamb's sad cries. "What's wrong, my dear? Why such despair? Your happy song is nowhere there!" A little Bird, with feathers blue, Perched on a branch, a helpful view. "I heard him, Sheep, his song took flight, Lost in the wind, with all its might!" The lamb he listened, ears perked high, To buzzing bees that fluttered by, To whispering grass, a gentle sway, Perhaps his song had gone that way! Then suddenly, a sound so sweet, A tiny ripple at his feet! The babbling brook, a silver thread, Was humming tunes inside his head! He heard the water's gentle flow, The wind that rustled to and fro, The chirping birds, the buzzing bees, A symphony upon the breeze! And in that moment, clear and strong, He remembered where he belonged! A happy bleat, a joyful sound, His lost song magically found! He jumped and danced, no longer blue, His song returned, brand new! Mama Sheep smiled, content and near, The little lamb's song, loud and clear!

Fantasy

The Jumping Jellybean Journey

In Candy Land, a sugary dream, Where lollipop trees in sunshine gleam, Lived Jellybean, so bright and bold, With Gummy Bear, a tale to be told, And Chocolate Chunk, a fudgy friend, Whose journey to the sky would never end. They wanted to reach the sky so high, Past clouds of cotton candy nigh, So Jellybean, with might and main, Began to bounce across the plain. He bounced and bounced, a sugary spree, With Gummy Bear and Chocolate Chunk, you see, Tumbling down gumdrop hills so steep, Across marshmallow rivers, oh so deep! They dodged the licorice whips that swirled, And caramel puddles, round the world, A bouncing, tumbling, sweet parade, Through Candy Land, a wish they made! At last, they leaped, with all their might, Beyond the sugar clouds so white, And Jellybean, with a joyful cry, Touched the stars in the midnight sky! Covered in stardust, sweet and bright, They whispered wishes to the night. Then back to Candy Land they fell, To dream of stars, and stories to tell, Of bouncing journeys, sweet and grand, In Candy Land, a sugary land.

Friendship

The Friendly Spider's Web

In a dusty attic corner, shadows played, Where sunbeams peeked, and cobwebs swayed. A spider, small, with eyes so bright, Longed for a friend with all her might. Wanted friends, hard to find, In this dusty attic, left behind. Her web, a silver, silken thread, Usually caught insects, living or dead. But today, she thought, “I’ll change my ways, And use my web for brighter days!” A buzzing fly, with wings so sheer, Flew too close, filled with fear! “Oh, bother!” cried the tiny fly, “I’m stuck, I’m stuck! I’ll surely die!” The spider scurried, quick and near, “Don’t fret, dear fly, there’s nothing to fear! I’ll cut you loose, just hold on tight, And set you free into the light!” Then came a moth, all soft and brown, Drawn to the web, flying down. He too was caught, a gentle plea, “Oh, spider dear, please rescue me!” The spider smiled, a friendly gleam, "My web's for help, it would seem! I'll free you both, no need to dread, And maybe, just maybe, we can be friends instead!" She snipped and cut with nimble grace, Setting them free in that dusty place. The fly and moth, surprised and pleased, Felt all their worries gently eased. They buzzed and fluttered, then flew near, "Thank you, spider, you're so dear! We’ll visit you, we promise true, And bring our friends to visit, too!" So in the attic, dusty and old, A friendship blossomed, brave and bold. The spider smiled, her heart alight, New friends, no longer lonely, day and night!

Seasons

Autumn's Colorful Goodbye

Trees say farewell, a whisper so light, As Autumn's grand curtain descends on the night. A forest ablaze, in red and in gold, A painter's best dream, a story unfolds. The maples are crimson, the oaks amber bright, A dazzling farewell, a glorious sight. The Leaves, in their dresses of rust, brown, and tan, Held hands on the branches, a colorful clan. The Wind, a mischievous sprite, full of glee, Whispered, "Time to let go, and dance with me!" A Squirrel, with cheeks bulging, scurried around, Collecting his treasures from right off the ground. He chattered and chuckled, a busy old soul, Preparing his winter hideaway, his cozy hole. Then whoosh! went the Wind, with a playful, strong puff, The Leaves, oh so giddy, cried, "That's enough!" They tumbled and twirled, in a swirling cascade, A vibrant kaleidoscope, a joyful parade. They danced with the Wind, in a fluttering spree, A beautiful blizzard for all eyes to see. They landed like blankets on roots old and deep, Where sleepy seeds nestled, preparing to sleep. The forest is quiet, the colors all gone, The Squirrel is snoozing till rise of the sun. Winter now sleeps, beneath blankets of white, Dreaming of spring, and of blossoming light.

Ocean

The Mermaid's Sparkling Tear

In a hidden underwater cave, so deep, Where coral castles slumbered in their sleep, Lived Marina, a mermaid with scales so bright, And hair like seaweed, dancing in the light. She woke one morn, a frown upon her face, Her pearl necklace, gone without a trace! "Oh dear!" she cried, a bubbly, watery sound, "My sparkling pearls are nowhere to be found!" Dolphins Dash and Dazzle, with clicks and playful squeals, Volunteered to help, on fast and speedy keels. Old Turtle Tim, with shell of mossy green, Said, "Fear not, Marina, this problem will be seen!" They searched the currents, swirling round and round, Past anemones that danced without a sound. Through fields of kelp, where silverfish did gleam, Hoping for a clue, a shimmering, bright beam. Then Dash let out a whistle, sharp and clear, "A glimmer down below, it's sparkling, have no fear!" Beneath a giant clam, half-buried in the sand, A single, shining pearl, lay close at hand! It wasn't just a pearl, it was a tear, so clear, Shed by Marina when overwhelmed with fear. The necklace, tangled near, was quickly brought to light, Marina cheered, her heart filled with delight! She strung the pearl of sadness on the strand, Now a reminder that true friends lend a hand. So if you're ever lost, or feeling blue, Remember Marina and her helpful, ocean crew!

Funny

The Giggly Goblin's Grin

In a cave, all dark and deep, Where shadows danced and secrets sleep, Lived a goblin, green and small, Loved to play tricks on one and all! The Giggly Goblin, sly and quick, With a mischievous twinkle and a knick-knack trick, Hung upside down, a furry crew, Were bats who knew just what to do. And a spider, Silas, long and thin, Spinning webs with a cheeky grin. The goblin snuck, then "BOO!" he cried, The bats squeaked loud, and nearly died! He tickled Silas with a feather light, Causing him to tumble in the night. He painted cobwebs rainbow hues, And filled the cave with silly news! He told jokes that made the bats all wheeze, And wore a wig made out of cheese! He made shadow puppets on the wall, A dancing dragon, standing tall! The bats stopped squeaking, joined the fun, Silas spun a silly, sparkling sun. The goblin grinned, a happy sight, No longer lonely in the night. For in that cave, so dark and grim, The Giggly Goblin made friends with them. And so they played, a joyful band, The happiest creatures in the land!

Adventure

The Magic Treehouse Adventure

In shades of emerald, deep and grand, A forest clearing, softest sand. Sunbeams danced, a dappled show, Where ancient trees began to grow. Two children, bright with curious eyes, Discovered, hidden, a grand surprise! A doorway, carved with twisting vine, A secret whispered, “Step inside, and shine!” Above them perched, a wondrous sight, A treehouse bathed in golden light. With sturdy rope and windows wide, An invitation they couldn’t hide. A squirrel chattered, low and deep, A watchful promise it would keep. A robin sang a joyful tune, “Adventure waits beneath the moon!” They climbed inside, with beating hearts, To travel far to unknown parts. The treehouse spun, a dizzy blur, To lands untold, adventures stir! Through jungles vast, and mountains high, They chased a rainbow in the sky. They helped a griffin find its nest, And solved a riddle, put to the test. With friendly dragons, scales so bright, They soared among the stars at night. They battled goblins, small and green, The bravest heroes ever seen! Then, with a whir and gentle thud, The treehouse landed, understood. Back in the forest, safe and sound, Upon the very same soft ground. The squirrel and robin waved goodbye, Beneath the clearing’s watchful eye. With memories made, and stories spun, Their magic treehouse trip was done!

Animals

The Lonely Kitten's Meow

Upon a street of city sound, Where taxis honked and buses bound, A tiny kitten, lost and small, Felt shivers run right through her all. The Lonely Kitten's Meow, a tiny plea, Lost in the rush for all to see. A bustling city, loud and bright, Filled her small heart with such a fright. The Dog, a boofing, friendly soul, With wagging tail and happy stroll, Heard the meow, so soft and weak, And peeked around, with gentle squeak. People hurried, faces grim, Lost in thoughts, on hurried whim. They didn’t hear the kitten’s call, Or see the tears begin to fall. But the Dog, he knew just what to do, He nudged the kitten, "Boof! Me too!" He led her gently, paw in paw, Following sounds, escaping law Of crowded streets and hurried feet, To where a warm and cozy treat, A bowl of milk and scratching post, A friendly face she loved the most! The Dog led her, a loyal friend, Until their journey met its end. A little girl with eyes so bright, Saw the kitten in the light. She scooped her up, a gentle hold, A loving story to unfold. The lonely kitten, scared no more, Found a loving home to adore! At last!

Seasons

Winter's Sleepy Secret

Everything goes to sleep, Under blankets, soft and deep. Winter's Sleepy Secret A snow-covered field, so white and grand, Like sprinkled sugar, across the land. The snowman stands, a frosty friend, His carrot nose, until the end. The trees stand tall, in coats of white, Dreaming of blossoms, pink and bright. The animals sleep, in burrows small, Waiting for Spring, to heed its call. The world is hushed, a quiet scene, A frozen pond, a silent sheen. Each tiny snowflake, soft and slow, Whispers secrets, down below. A quiet dream, the world holds tight, Of sunny days and skies so bright. The snowman dreams of melting fast, A puddle forming, built to last, As tiny rivers, start to flow, And green shoots, bravely start to grow. The trees awake, with rustling sound, Life bursts anew, all around. The snow melts away, a watery tear, Spring arrives, banishing all fear! The animals cheer, their winter done, Winter's Sleepy Secret, happily won!

Fantasy

The Dragon's Lost Sparkle

Upon a misty mountain peak, so high, Where swirling clouds kissed the sky, Lived a dragon, grand and green, Whose scales had lost their vibrant sheen. Once, they shimmered, fire bright, Now, they were dull, devoid of light! Oh, woe is me! The dragon sighed, "My sparkle's gone, where does it hide?" A tiny fairy, wings a-flutter, Heard his woes in a magical mutter. "I'll help you, Dragon," she declared, "Your sparkle lost must be repaired!" With giggling gnomes, they started their quest, Through thorny thickets, put to the test. They searched for magic dust so rare, To banish shadows, fill the air. They climbed through caves, so dark and deep, Where grumpy bats were fast asleep. They braved the wind, the sleet, the hail, Their tiny hearts, they would not fail! At last, within a crystal cave, Where echoes danced, the magic waved! Not in a jar, nor on a shelf, But deep inside, within himself! The fairy smiled, "Dear Dragon, see? The magic sparkle lives in thee! Believe in wonder, brave and true, Let kindness shine, it starts with you!" The dragon breathed a fiery sigh, A happy tear welled in his eye. His scales ignited, green and gold, A sparkle returned, bright and bold! He roared with joy, the mountain shook, His lost sparkle, he now mistook For a lesson learned, a treasure found, True magic lives all around!

Funny

The Dancing Ducks' Dilemma

In a muddy pond near town, so sticky and brown, Lived three silly ducks, renowned 'round! Couldn't waddle straight, they'd wobble and sway, Tripping on lily pads all through the day! There was Quackers, the leader, with feathers so bright, And Dilly, so clumsy, a comical sight. Young Doodle, the smallest, with a peep and a splash, Always ended up landing right on his… *ahem*… back! Old Freddie the Frog, with a croak and a grin, Observed all the chaos, right from deep within. And Gertrude the Goose, with a honk and a stare, Said, "Goodness gracious, what's happening there?" The ducks tried to dance, like they'd seen in a dream, But their webbed feet were slipping, a comical scene! They slid on the mud, with a squeak and a squawk, Like little brown boats that had sailed off the dock! Freddie the Frog started chuckling with glee, "This is the funniest thing I ever did see!" Gertrude the Goose, though she tried to be stern, Found herself honking, a giggle to learn! They flapped and they flopped, in a muddy ballet, Falling and splashing in the funniest way. Dilly did a somersault, right in the goo, And Quackers declared, "What else can we DO?" Then Doodle, the smallest, with a mischievous eye, Said, "Let's not be graceful, let's just give it a try! Let's slip and let's slide, let's just let it all go," And the ducks, they agreed, "That's the way to make it so!" So they slipped and they slid, with abandon and grace, Each muddy mistake put a smile on their face. They honked and they croaked, and they laughed till they cried, At the silliest dance, in the countryside! And even when covered in mud to their beaks, They learned to laugh and sway, without worrying 'bout squeaks. For the muddiest dance, full of wiggles and woes, Is the best kind of dance, as everyone knows!

Friendship

Barnaby Bear's Best Friend

In a cozy forest cabin, snug and warm, Lived Barnaby Bear, weathering every storm. But inside, a secret, a little bear sigh, Lonely bear needed friend, beneath the sky. One sunny morning, through the trees so green, Came Rosie, a girl, the prettiest ever seen. With eyes like the sky and hair like the sun, She skipped through the woods, her adventure begun. Barnaby watched, behind a big oak tree, Could this be a friend, just waiting for he? He lumbered on out, with a hesitant wave, Rosie giggled and smiled, so brave and so suave. They shared juicy berries, sweet and bright red, And told silly stories, inside Barnaby's shed. Of mischievous squirrels and singing blue jays, They laughed till their tummies echoed through the days. Barnaby showed Rosie his secret honey stash, Rosie told Barnaby about her playful splash, In the babbling brook, where the fishes all gleam, They built a strong friendship, a wonderful dream. They painted with mud and danced in the rain, Whispering secrets that eased every pain. No longer lonely, no longer blue, Barnaby and Rosie, a friendship brand new! Now snuggled together, as fireflies glow, Best friends forever, that's all they both know. In the cozy cabin, filled with love and with light, Barnaby and Rosie, shining ever so bright!

Nature

The Grumpy Cloud's Smile

Up in the sunny sky, so blue, Floated a cloud, a grumpy hue. The Sun shone bright, a golden gleam, But Cloud just sighed, it would seem. Always felt so grey and glum, Like thunder rumbling in his tum. Little birds chirped, "Cheer up, Cloud! Don't wear that stormy, sulky shroud!" The Sun peeked out, a playful wink, "Let go of gloom, I truly think, A smile would suit you, don't you see? Come on, dear Cloud, just smile at me!" But Cloud just grumbled, dark and deep, And let some raindrops gently weep. Then, WHOOSH! A breeze came dancing near, And tickled Cloud behind the ear. Raindrops turned to rainbows bright, A change! A glorious, joyful sight! The birds all sang a happy tune, Beneath the sun and silver moon. The grumpy cloud began to shake, A giggle bubbled, for goodness sake! He puffed and puffed, then let it go, A tiny smile began to show. The Sun beamed down with extra zest, The birds all chirped, "You look your best!" The Cloud then laughed, a happy sound, As colours danced all around! Now a happy, fluffy cloud, He danced with sun, and sang aloud. No longer grey, but light and free, Smiling for all the world to see!

Ocean

Flippy the Fish's Wish

In a coral reef, bright and grand, Lived Flippy the Fish, in a bubbly land. With starfish so sparkly and a crab so sly, He dreamed of flying high in the sky! Flippy the Fish had a secret wish, To soar like a bird, with a swish and a swish! He watched the sunbeams dance on the waves, And longed for the freedom the seagull knaves Enjoyed in the air, so breezy and free, "Oh, how I wish that could be me!" One day, with a giggle and fin-waving flair, He swam to the surface, beyond compare. He took a deep breath, a shimmering sight, And leaped from the water with all of his might! He floated a moment, a shimmering gleam, Then plopped back down with a watery scream! The current swept him, a bubbly ride, Past anemones waving, side to side. He tumbled and turned, a dizzying swirl, Then landed right back in his coral world. The starfish giggled, the crab gave a click, "Flying's for birds, Flippy, that's the trick!" But Flippy looked 'round, at the colors so deep, The fishes that danced, secrets to keep. The glowing sea sponges, the plants tall and grand, He realized the ocean was his wonderland. He didn't need wings, he didn't need air, He loved his bright reef beyond all compare. So Flippy the Fish, with a happy sigh, Decided his reef was his own kind of sky!

1...1517