Isn’t the birth of a child the most incredible thing in the world? When the old gives in, an infant, by kicking inside the mother’s womb, assures, “I’m here.” In ‘A Question,’ Robert Frost asks, “If all the soul-and-body scars/ Were not too much to pay for birth.” No matter how deep the scar is, the reward is far greater.
The theme of birth, like other themes in poetry, such as nature, love, and faith, is one of the important ones in poetic works. Be it the birth of the Savior, Jesus Christ, or the birth of an infant, it brings joy and a sense of fulfillment. Seeing an infant sleep brings instant pleasure to anyone’s heart.
Explore these beautiful poems exploring the theme of the birth of a child. You can also consider reading some of the best-known poems about motherhood.
Shakespeare’s Sonnet 1, ‘From fairest creatures we desire increase,’ appeals to the Fair Youth to procreate and preserve his beauty.
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty’s rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory;
‘Prayer Before Birth’ by Louis MacNeice was written during the terror struck days of World War II. It places the realities of an evil world into the mouth of an unborn baby.
I am not yet born; O hear me.
Let not the bloodsucking bat or the rat or the stoat or the
club-footed ghoul come near me.
Stevenson’s ‘The Spirit is too Blunt an Instrument’ marvels at the precise design of a baby’s body, exploring the mind and body dualism.
The spirit is too blunt an instrument
to have made this baby.
Nothing so unskilful as human passions
could have managed the intricate
‘Passing Time’ by Maya Angelou explores the similarities between all people. It uses figurative language to depict skin tones as “dawn” and “dusk.”
Your skin like dawn
Mine like musk
‘In the Bleak Midwinter’ describes the birth of the Christ child on a “bleak midwinter” day and those who came to see him.
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter, long ago.
‘Infant Sorrow’ by Blake contrasts ‘Infant Joy’ by depicting birth’s pain and the struggle of life’s beginning.
My mother groand! my father wept.
Into the dangerous world I leapt:
Helpless, naked, piping loud;
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.
Anne Bradstreet’s ‘The Four Ages of Man’ contemplates life’s fleeting stages, evoking nostalgia, ambition, introspection, and acceptance, revealing universal truths about existence.
Lo now! four other acts upon the stage,
Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age.
The first: son unto Phlegm, grand-child to water,
Unstable, supple, moist, and cold’s his Nature.
‘Unknown Girl in the Maternity Ward’ showcases the heartbreaking moment a mother is separated from her child as she is too unwell.
Child, the current of your breath is six days long.
You lie, a small knuckle on my white bed;
lie, fisted like a snail, so small and strong
Sonnet 12, ‘When I do count the clock that tells the time,’ explores the impact of time on beauty and the potential for immortality.
When I do count the clock that tells the time,
And see the brave day sunk in hideous night;
When I behold the violet past prime,
And sable curls, all silvered o'er with white;
‘The Building of the Ship’ by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow encapsulates the nation’s resilience and unity amid adversity, sailing onward with courage.
"Build me straight, O worthy Master!
Stanch and strong, a goodly vessel,
That shall laugh at all disaster,
And with wave and whirlwind wrestle!"
In ‘Early Darkness’ by Louise Glück, a God-like voice reflects on the burden of creation and the pain of being separate from the divine.
How can you say
earth should give me joy? Each thing
born is my burden; I cannot succeed
with all of you.
Theresa Lola’s ‘Equilibrium’ is a phenomenal portrayal of decline in the face of what ought to be a family celebration.
My new-born brother wailed into existence
and my grandfather's eyes became two stopwatchescounting down his own exit. After the naming ceremony
my grandfather was quiet as a cut open for autopsy.
‘The Munich Mannequins’ by Sylvia Plath examines the dehumanizing effects of unattainable beauty standards through the imagery of lifeless mannequins in Munich, exploring themes of alienation and objectification.
Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
Cold as snow breath, it tamps the womb
Where the yew trees blow like hydras
The tree of life and the tree of life
‘A Father in Time of War’ by Stephen Spender is a lyric poem reflecting on Spender’s introduction to fatherhood in the midst of war. Spender primarily relies on visual imagery to tell of hopeful and hopeless circumstances coexisting as he lives through World War II.
On a winter night I took her to the hospital.
Lying in bed, she clasped my hand
In her two hands. I watched the smile
Float on her pain-torn happy face –
‘Before the Birth of One of Her Children’ by Anne Bradstreet is a moving poem about a woman’s opinion on death. Inspired by her pregnancy, the speaker pens this epistolary to her husband.
All things within this fading world hath end,
Adversity doth still our joyes attend;
No ties so strong, no friends so dear and sweet,
But with death’s parting blow is sure to meet.