Poems About: FATHERS
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109.(240) Thank You Father -Prayer For A Healing
Father, first of all know how much I love you and appreciate you
in my life. Father you never leave me, always there to see me
through. This week Father you were ever present in not only my
life but that of my daughter and I thank you for what you did for read more »Melvina Germain
i read more »BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA
111.The Corner Stone (For Father's Day)
The father is the source of strength of his family.
He can weather storm in order to protect them.
He will endure rain or shine to provide his love ones.
He is always ready to give his support and guidance all the time. read more »Emelita C. Smith
the snow falls on my fathers' bed
on the foot
on the head
the snow falls on my fathers' bed read more »robert dickerson
113.Real Life Tale Of An Ungrateful Daughter
an ungrateful poor daughter blames her father
her mother sad died thirty-two long years ago
her mother did not choose to suffer illness die
was not mother’s fault choice to daughter leave read more »Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
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.FahterAhsan Raza Saifi
117.A Father Is A Father
A father is a father.
But it takes a man to be a dad.
You lost that title when you left mom and I.
A dad is man that I can turn to when I need someone. read more »alice spakrs
118.there was no dance with my father
ah, father really never danced.
if i learned to dance it was from
someone else, read more »RIC S. BASTASA
119.Oh! Dear Father
I once thought a Father needs to support their child.
A father suppose to be the star of a child life. read more »Guenael Oristel
120.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