June Poetry Page

Everyone has a childhood, like a new shoot growing into a bamboo, from a new sprout growing into a tree, flowering and bearing fruit. Childhood is the most innocent, pure, and precious part of a person's life.

You are my eyes. Illustration: HANG XUAN

This poetry page introduces new works by poets for children in and outside the province. Thank you to the poets for their pure, loving, andeducational emotions for the next generation.

XUAN LE

You are my eyes

Years of fighting in the jungle

His eyes sent back to the distant battlefield

Old age in the wilderness

Remember each page of the book echoes the old lullaby.

Bright children's eyes

I sat down to practice reading the newspaper, grandpa listened.

Love your hometown but see nothing

I am the light he walks around the village.

On the branches the birds are chirping

Praise him for having the best grandson in the family.

HANH VAN

Baby misses home

Summer with grandma

Blue Sea Tourism

Golden summer sun

The sea breeze is so cool

The hotel is so luxurious.

Large, bright lobby

Emerald green swimming pool

Elevator seems to go to heaven

Everything is glittering

But the child thought to himself:

“The hotel is so big and beautiful.

Still missing the necessary…”

No smell of hot rice

No mother's gentle voice

No familiar seats

No corner of the garden of love

In the middle of the party, the little one waited.

Peaceful dinner

Lie on the bed baby remember

The familiar "addictive pillow"

The baby whispered to his grandmother:

“There are many wonderful places

Why do I feel in my heart?

Only my house is five stars?

LE HONG THIEN

Wonder of the land

What a wonderful land!

Sow seeds into plants

Green leaves

Flowering and fruiting.

What a wonderful land!

Sweet and sour

Fragrant fruit

Lily, rose… fragrant flowers.

Soft body of squash, pumpkin

Passion fruit climbing

Hot pepper in fruit

Old cinnamon bark.

What a strange land!

Raise many species of plants

The land has no silver

Without wasting weight.

NGOC KHUONG

Storks flying in the street

Behind my street

There is a deserted field

Every day the flock of storks

Sunbathe freely

Stork hunting frogs

Stork looking for snails

White-winged stork

The afternoon sky is bright

Turns out in the middle of the street

A little bit of countryside

The flock of storks fluttered.

Carrying folk songs home…

QUYNH AN

Don't blame the trumpet

Two town football teams

The final match was fierce.

The team has good players

The team brought the big brass trumpet.

The army is on the move

The trumpet blew the top of his head.

Like a storm rising waves

Go! Come on, go!

The team without trumpets is calm.

Attack and defense in harmony

Catch the opponent's weakness

Defender kicks the ball over

Fast striker

The second line soars

The knife cut

The goalkeeper looked dumbfounded.

Come on, go ahead, go further!

The trumpets are still playing

The whole team is pushing you

Wear revealing sides and back...

The game is over

The Trumpetless Team won big.

Scored three goals without reply

The Brass Band was stunned…

Surprise interview

Captain of the Trumpet Team

That is the secret

But score goals continuously?

- Still the trumpet sound!

urge us on

But brass is not enough

If not practice hard.

NGUYEN NGOC PHU

Ask him

- Areca nut has no ears.

He said: Deaf Cau

- The pumpkin is not sharp.

Why do you call: Winter melon?

- Cats are not fruits.

He called: Tabby cat

Cucumber into cucumber

Sapodilla called: Chicken eggs

Turtles know how to call: Dad! Dad!

Right from the hatching.

DANG TOAN

First time at the beach

Baby first time at the beach

Seeing you waves are also gentle

Trotting along

Along the gentle sand

Suddenly the wind came

Let the waves run away

Waves become mischievous

White foam singing

The boat far away

Sail spread like butterfly wings

Landing on the sea flower

Blue and green shimmering

He climbed all night long.

Dip your feet in the water

Never fall asleep

Standing guard over the peaceful sea and sky…

Poet Dam Chu Van selected and introduced.

Source: https://baodongnai.com.vn/dong-nai-cuoi-tuan/202506/trang-tho-thang-6-574032a/