Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Childhood Lessons

Childhood Lessons

 

F J McCarthy on Jul 17, 2009

 

 

We learn to crawl we learn to walk.

 

We learn to run we learn to talk.

 

We learn to take we learn to give

 

How do we learn the way to live.

 

We teach our kids what’s wrong and right.

 

We teach our young to stand and fight

 

We want them to be strong and brave.

 

We tell them just how to behave.

 

We learn to work to earn our pay

 

We learn that’s how we make our way.

 

Then something happens along that road.

 

To many bumps on our moral code.

 

We learn to cheat we learn to lie.

 

We teach ourselves to justify.

 

We know whats wrong and still we do it.

 

At least we beat the other guy to it.

 

The things we tell our children no.

 

Become Ok for us to do.

 

We learn such lessons and call it life.

 

Say this is how you deal with strife.

 

Innocence of youth now long forgot.

 

Pushed aside by life’s dreadnaught.

 

There is still hope though, if you care to see.

 

In our childrens hearts still pure and free.

 

Childhood lessons to learn again.

 

Remember the children, and dream my friend.

Request permission to use this poem
f
Written by
f-j-mccarthy
American
Published
Jul 2, 2010
Lines·Words
28·202
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell f-j-mccarthy how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write