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The Sound of Childhood

by The QuillOak Editors

We groaned at every pun you made,

we begged you, "Dad, please stop";

you'd grin and double down, of course —

"Hi, Hungry. I'm your Pop."

But here's the secret, now we're grown,

that none of us would trade:

the sound of childhood, looking back,

is laughter you had made.

Original poem © QuillOak — personal sharing is permitted.

Quick facts

Poem
The Sound of Childhood
Poet
The QuillOak Editors
Length
8 lines
Form
Lyric Poem, Rhyming Poems
Themes
Poems About Dad, Family, Funny

Craft notes

How this poem works

Measured from the text on this page, not copied from a summary. Counts are approximate: syllables and rhymes come from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary, which models General American English, so dialect, older pronunciation, and performance can all change what you hear.

Shape
8 lines · 2 quatrains
End rhyme
ABCB in every stanza — ballad rhyme — only lines 2 and 4 chime.
Line length
Consistent with common metre. Alternating eight- and six-syllable lines — the hymn stanza (8.6.8.6), the most-used quatrain in English verse.

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Original QuillOak text. Personal sharing is permitted; other reuse requires permission.

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The QuillOak Editorstoday
Source record
QuillOak originalThe Sound of Childhood, authored for QuillOak by The Quillery
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Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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Not recorded in the imported source
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SHA-256 ca6ab756cb982443
Editorial handling
Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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