Poems From The Jersey Shore 6 - Children's Edition

Greetings From the Jersey Shore
Not much has changed since the last time I've published some poems in this format. Well of course it has only been a week and we're still stuck in doors so not much will have changed.
Here in this grouping I've decided to offer up some children's poems I've written. While I love to write children's poems they are tougher to write because you have to change your mindset to what a child would like.
I hope you like them.
Ted the Rabbit
I had a rabbit named Ted
Who liked to sleep in my bed
At night he snuggled
And cuddled close to me
The all of sudden with a twist
Things would become amiss
Fred tossed and turned
started to dance
Till finally I said to Fred
Get back to the shed
Go sleep there instead
Now off with you,
Off with you Tedd
I can’t have cake for breakfast
I Can't Have
I can’t have
Cake for breakfast
I can’t have
Ice cream too
I can’t have
Vanilla pudding
What am I to do
I can’t have
Cookies for lunch
I can’t have
A Mountain Dew
I can’t have
A candy bar
What am I to do
I can’t have
A donut for dinner
I can’t have
A red charoo
I can’t have
Cotton candy
What am I to do
Board Games
Board games
Oh, how you love to play
Those board games
Board games
Monopoly
Pictionary
Sorry
What are you doing to me
Risk
Othello
Life
I don’t know about you
But haven’t we had enough
Operation
Candyland
Scrabble
Oh were not done yet
what could left?
Clue
Battleship
Connect 4
Ok momma
Please, Please Stop
I’m going out to play
With the kids down the block
Dug Up A Dinosaur
Dug Up A Dinosaur
In my back yard
His name is Red the rex
All right said Red
Then he danced a jig
And rattled his bones
He winked an eye socket
Sniffed with no nose
It’s good to out of the ground
It’s good to run around
Red jumped over the fence
Took of down my street
Clomp, rattle, clomp, rattle, clomp
Went the bones in his feet
I thought about chasing him
But I just let him go
My Momma's Nerves
I’ve been workin’ on
My momma’s nerves
Each and every day
I’ve been workin’ on
My momma’s nerves
Just to pass the time away
Can’t you hear my momma yelling
Time to go to your room
Can’t you hear my dad
Listen to you now, son
Can’t you here my momma yelling
Time to go to your room
Every Morning
Every morning when the
sun is just right
My room is filled
with light
It’s a wonderful sight
It bounces off the ceiling
the floor and the walls
It bounces out the door
and down the hall
It bounces into the room
of my mom and dad
It even bounces into the room
of my bad brother Tad
It bounces into the living room
Where is seems to stay
For a few hours
thenit just goes away
One Wish
If a I could but
one wish
Which wish would I
wish for
I’d like the wish
That’s the best wish
To have just one more wish
with which to wish
for more wishes
If I could wish one wish what would it be?
Humpty
Why did Humpty sit
On the Wall
When he know in the end
He might fall
Humpty wasn’t there
Because he was brave
Humpty wasn’t there
Because
In the beginning
Humpty had a plan
From the top of the wall
He could see the whole land
But then humpty took a slip
Off the wall he did fall
Now it’s scrambled eggs
For all
The New Girl
The new girl down the street
who I thought was nice
now I don’t know
I gotta think twice
The new girl took my coat
The new let go my toad
The new girl rode my bike
down the road
The new girl bent my comics
The new girl should go home
The new girl used my swing
The new girl broke my ball
The new girl called my
G.I Joe a doll
The new girl is a pain
The new girl is a pest
The new girl said she’ll
be back tomorrow cause she
likes me the best
That’s It Folks
Goodbye from the Jersey Shore for another week or so. I don’t really have a set time for publishing these compilations. I have a few other articles I write but poetry is one of my favorite things to write.
As always if you have any requests please feel free to place them in the comments.
Well until next time. Stay safe.
© 2020 Timothy Whitt