New Born Baby Boy Poems

1) Hero
A hero does not need to fly or be really strong,
What matters, what they do all day
They may be thin or week,
This is not how they look, but how they speak,
They could be stuck in a wheelchair,
But they always manage to care,
Neither the size nor the height should be a tool to judge
You may lose a friend because you wanted
Always stop the moment you make a friend
Because you could go with the one at the end,
This person who left you,
Could have been the kind heroes.

2) Happy 14th birthday!
How old are you in this time of year?
Fourteen is not it? Is this what I mean?
Fourteen what age is a time to be proud
You might even be really strong and courageous,
You get gifts and hugs then be really brilliant
You can even change the way your height,
You better remember this day until the end,
Because this day will never come again,
Fourteen and fifteen then sixteen two years
You'll be driving a car that has big old wheels,
But even if you can not wait to drive,
Remember the days when you're free and alive,
No car, no payment, no punctures,
No playing with the little old son,
Fourteen is high so be happy if you're there
The only thing to worry about your friend in your hair!

3) Happy Thanksgiving!
Make your visit and take your hat
Do not eat too much or you will become fat
Take off your coat or you will become moist,
Gather around and shoot confetti
Eat your food, and refueling
Do not eat too much or you get sick,
A turkey, potatoes, sauces a pie,
Go eat and do not be shy
Eat, eat, the contents of your heart,
Get up, leave, and do not waver,
I hope you enjoyed the dinner, we did
We will not let you leave until you've paid!

4) Merry Christmas
Its Christmas time in the last
Whip tree fast
Wrap this quickly
Make sure you wrap the tablecloth
Search Rip open with joy,
You might even get a new TV,
Turkey for dinner can be a ham,
Look at this food, look at this yam
The bottom of this food very good,
You better be careful, do not be moody,
But let us not forget the reason for this day
The little boy who was raised in the hay
Mary and Joseph, the baby-newborn
People pushed, contempt,
Cherish this day the cause of his unforgettable
Cherish this day, the twenty-fifth of December,
Remember the reason
The reason for this season
The little boy who was lying in a manger,
This is called the Christ, he is not a fable.

I love all the poems you posted
it was difficult to decide exactly what I like
The first poem is to be human
and treat people as you want to be
treaties.
The birthday poem is about or for someone
who has a birthday. With year
they grow and mature.
The last two poems are the poem of thanksgiving
This is the setting of the meal
including ham or turkey.
Christmas is the birth of Baby Jesus
Mary and Joseph.
Christmas is not too far
I like the lines cherish this 25th day of December
and it is an unforgettable

I really like the chrirstmas

They are all good. I like number 2. I like the humorous style in the last 3.