Pappa And Me Poem by T.J. Daniels
Pappa And Me
Sitting on Pappa's knee
it's a nice place to be
just Pappa and me.
The years have come and gone
and so has Pappa
but the memories still remain.
Whenever I'm sad and lonely
I go back to where I used to be
sitting on Pappa's knee
just Pappa and me.
(2005)
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/5/2024 12:19:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
