Poems About: FATHER

In this page, poems on / about “father” are listed.

  • 109.
    The Boy Mimics The Father

    The boy mimics the father he is his father's son
    And he tells all of his young mates of the good things his dad has done
    The mentors of tomorrow are the fathers of today
    Through your good or bad example your child follows the way. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 110.
    happy father's day

    i am looking with dismay,
    in the coming father's day,
    my father is far away,
    many words, rather keep than say. read more »

    shee siaw
  • 111.
    My Father

    He was a jolly little man full of fun and laughter,
    He played jokes on his fellow men
    And to him it did not matter.
    Education he had not, read more »

    Anita Guindon
  • 112.
    Father also mother

    Father was
    Male... read more »

    otteri selvakumar
  • 113.
    The Father

    What is a father?
    What does he do?
    What is a father?
    What does he rue? read more »

    James Roberts
  • 114.
    Fallen Angel's Song

    I once had wings to fly
    but now on the cold black ground I do cry
    no comfort, no joy
    feels like I'm the Devil's new toy read more »

    Carla Kitts
  • 115.
    Tribute To Our Fathers

    Black sheep son's father
    What a grief to be!
    Fool's teacher doth but
    Potsherds glues apiece. read more »

    Christian Tobechukwu Okafor
  • 116.
    Caring medicos! (A funny story)

    Santa took his elderly father to a nursing home to check it out. He sat his father down on a sofa in the main aisleway and went to talk with the administrators.
    Santa`s father started to tilt slowly toward the left.
    A Doctor came by and said, 'Let me help you.'
    The Doc piled several pillows on the left side of Santa`s father so he would stay upright. Santa`s father started to tilt slowly to the right. An orderly noticed and put several more pillows on his right side to keep him upright. Santa`s father started to lean forward when a nurse came by and piled several pillows in front of him. About this time, Santa returned. Santa, 'Well, Dad, isn`t this a nice place.' read more »

    Edwin Drood
  • 117.
    'Take Me Home Oh Father'

    Take me home oh Father, take me home,
    For I've wandered this land You made alone.

    No one understood of what I am, read more »

    Linda Winchell
  • 118.
    Father there you Are(For my dad)

    Father it's been a long time,
    Since I was baby which I cannot count on my ten fingers,
    Cradle my mother's arms,
    My eyes closed yet to see my father, read more »

    Qeeony Luv
  • 119.
    Lament

    the snow falls on my fathers' bed
    on the foot
    on the head
    the snow falls on my fathers' bed read more »

    robert dickerson
  • 120.
    Hymn for Atonement Day

    Lord, Your humble servants hear,
    Suppliant now before You,
    Our Father, from Your children's plea
    Turn not, we implore You! read more »

    Yehudah HaLevi
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