Arron Fowler


To the rock of the family
the man who hold us up
With such a beautiful presence
You make the room glow
Never have i met a man like you
Will i ever, i don't know
With such a kind heart
Your An interlect from another planet
A lover of everything
A blessing straight from god
You hold my hand through everything
and see good when im a sod.

You taught me lots of morals
if you do good, good will happen
Playing chess was a mighty time
You would give me crumpits when im napping
A pure lover of the country italy
a great husband, father and much more
Never have i seen anyone live so brilliantly
living with you never was a bore

I remember all the holidays
and gameboys games that you bought for me.
just too make me smile
just too make me happy
I remember when you took me in
When i was sad and lonely
granddad i wish these words could explain how much i love you
oh if only.

Submitted: Wednesday, January 02, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, January 02, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poet's Notes about The Poem

I wrote this poem about my grandad who is the love of my life and does not have a lot of time left. He is an incredible man who has traveled the world. He knows 5 different languages, plays a rediculas amount of chess and has a great love for his family.

Comments about this poem (Granddad by Arron Fowler )

Enter the verification code :

  • * Sunprincess * (1/2/2013 10:13:00 PM)

    dear arron, you are truly blessed to have a granddad and he seems like a very special one..
    this is a wonderful tribute and hope he gets a chance to read this one..or you get a chance
    to read it to him..thanks so much for sharing this wonderful write! (Report) Reply

Read all 5 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley Updates

New Poems

  1. "Twist these Big Tits Purple", Richard Thripp
  2. गोरबो इसिँनिफ्राइ -66, Ronjoy Brahma
  3. Stories Are Created, Lawrence S. Pertillar
  4. When Fresh Fish Fails, Richard Thripp
  5. center, laxami Cards
  6. गोरबो इसिँनिफ्राइ -65, Ronjoy Brahma
  7. Im sorry mom, claudia Fernandez
  8. Witless Innocence, Lawrence S. Pertillar
  9. Sitters And Their Dreams, Lawrence S. Pertillar
  10. There Is Nothing I Can Do, Lawrence S. Pertillar

Poem of the Day

poet Sir Thomas Wyatt

My lute awake! perform the last
Labour that thou and I shall waste,
And end that I have now begun;
For when this song is sung and past,
My lute be still, for I have done.

...... Read complete »

[Hata Bildir]