Poetry In Children

Child has imaginary characteristics and properties of a slightly less regular, but you need to know that child when he talked about how the story and ideals as well as the feelings that are felt in the form of poetry you will know how different he is. because poetry has a specific meaning and purpose so that children are able to explore the mindset well. examples Poetry Children :

  Navastara
Ballad THE RED WHITE
Grandpa, look at the flag of my country
already on the faded red
white is the blurred
Buy me some disquiet tuk dipping
I bought bleach soak tuk
Kek, behold the upright flag
bergincu red, white powdery
Granddaughter, listen
The red is not restless
but red blood - blood hero
it was white instead of bleach
but white hearts - hearts fighters
there is also a body lying falsehood
not too powdery roomates swept hypocrisy
Grandpa, I want to see my country flag
red as blood and as white as jasmine
embroidered thread - the thread of sincerity
purification tear springs patience
O flag of my country!
Keep fluttering lick the sun
History is witness to the eternal 

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aming Aminoedhin

Embong Malang
Embong Malang treading the pavement during the day
feels the swell kebak pollution
vehicle flows in one direction
melting sweat so hot
looked south road Embong Malang
felt myself lost in the towering buildings
Are you the one who has changed
face of the city is so beautiful
or perhaps Conjure city
looks so manly?
while in some places
many people swearing
about the labor income
no longer acceptable intact
about the architecture of the old ancestral home store
smugly evicted - demolished, the old town
as has been buried
Embong unfortunate one-way street
do not give a direction, again
the meaning of life without
the gap between luxury
and other bleeding, or
may fester


D. Zawawi Imron

IMAGINE ME 

I imagine
an enlarged boils into a mountain
after rupture
peak appears in the caldera
I imagine a wound which extends into the sea
the water is mixed with pus blood
I imagine
there are heat
swim in the caldera
I imagine
someone diving in the sea of blood
at sea pus
I imagine
I imagine
but who knows
I have done
in everyday life - the day
as a fun hobby
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