Tags : child

Childhood

Childhood

A Poem by Gwyn


I can't help being born, but you could have chosen to have me when you were ready
Always & Forever Loved.

Always & Forever Loved.

A Poem by Onlyme


She sits and looks at her locket and the picture held within it.It's of her daughter who passed awaywhen she was just 13 days old.She thinks of everyt..
The Fishing Trip

The Fishing Trip

A Story by steve


A woman has a strange experience.
You can tell summer is here

You can tell summer is here

A Poem by Onlyme


Her sunglasses are just about to fall of the end of her nose.The heavy rimmed white framed kind.She had a massive head full of curly hair on her head...
Flight 8675

Flight 8675

A Story by Caleb Bedford


“Flight eight, six, seven, five has been moved from gate B1 to gate D5.” Charley, only seven years old, was trying to figure out if the v..
Beginning of You

Beginning of You

A Story by Shara Adams


Words cut like a knife, but they do not define who we are unless we allow it.
One in 15 Million

One in 15 Million

A Poem by VP


Approximately 15 million adolescent girls (aged 15 to 19) worldwide have experienced forced sex (forced sexual intercourse or other sexual acts) at so..
Building Castles

Building Castles

A Poem by TheJordBaker


On the gold sand we built ruins and made myths just for us. We saw them outlast the tides from our pillar up on the hills. We returned and built a..
A Happy Childhood Cut Short

A Happy Childhood Cut Short

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


The price paid for being born
WHAT HE WANTS FOR CHRISTMAS

WHAT HE WANTS FOR CHRISTMAS

A Story by Peter Rogerson


It's that time of year again...
Home Fires

Home Fires

A Poem by Moomin


About young ones fleeing the nest
My Angel

My Angel

A Poem by Kim Jimenez


"Rest well my child, There you could run wild"
Picturebook Princess

Picturebook Princess

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Picturebook PrincessbyMichael R. Burchfor KeiraWe had a special visitor.Our world became suddenly brighter.She was such a charmer!Such a delighter!Wit..
The Desk

The Desk

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


The DeskbyMichael R. Burchfor JeremyThere is a child I used to knowwho sat, perhaps, at this same deskwhere you sit now, and made a messof things some..
Riches

Riches

A Poem by aaron


Prayer for the greedy from the greedy can do no more than feed them.
Success, for Jeremy

Success, for Jeremy

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


SuccessbyMichael R. Burchfor JeremyWe need our children to keep us humblebetween toast and marmalade;there is no time for a ticker-tape paradebefore b..