Poems About: FATHER

Father Cleary sat at table with Max many a day
But I don't think he rated a bounteous gift when Max came to visit
Both were guests in the great house acrosss the street of youth
Father for years and Max for yearly one week stints. read more »

I HAVE SIN, I HAVE LIE, AND I DON'T KNOW
WHERE TO BEGIN
BECAUSE I HAVE ROBBED, I HAVE CHEATED
ON EVERYTHING WITH IN read more »

My father's flown across the boundaries,
To fight against our nation's enemies,
Don't know if he would be back on time,
Come and ask me that how was I, read more »

what is this relationship with a dead father
what are these offerings to a dead father
what is this for?
whom is it for? read more »

Oh Father, who am I to complain?
I worry so much of the time here in my comfort zone.
All seems to be going wrong. I wish not to bother thee.
My friend Ann is moving on, as she should. read more »