Poems About: FATHERS
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229.Men of Honor, Women of Virtue
Men of Honor, Women of Virtue
March 2,2012 - 5: 47AM read more »Julius Odunusi
230.Oh my Father
Oh to my father who never left my side,
my father who kept near me when
my doubts were wide;
shut away from light and stuck in dark read more »Katellyne Rosalez
Every hope is a delusion until transformed into a reality
Where you are today and where you will be tomorrow will never matter
Only where you were yesterday and where you are today is a matter of honour
For the latter question is pregnant with the former when even a friend is a stranger today, read more »Abhay Vignesh Liginlal
All that I want,
Is within my reach.
All that there is to satisfy.
And... read more »Lawrence S. Pertillar
233.Heart, or Father?
Feel with the heart that is my own
or think with the mind of my Father? read more »Kami Haha
234.I am My Father's Heart
I am he who is thy father
I am my fathers heart read more »Obinna Nwerem
235.That Year 1968
Father died that year. So did
Bob Kennedy, although that
Was a different death, planned
Right down to the last dark detail. read more »Terry Collett
The story read for you today,
you questioned what it meant.
I searched the symbols it conveyed
and found the meanings rent. read more »cer cruz
237.She is the evidence of a drunk fathers rage
She is the evidence of a drunk fathers rage, with her abusive father she waits for sign of relief, bruises lie on her body, her tears drip and dropp on the floor, the time ticks and tocks for never ending pain,
is this an illusion or destruction, how could he destroy her future with so much dedication, she is just a girl with primary education. read more »luvuyo gqamane
238.Thank you Heavenly Father
You are the one and only true God
Thank you heavenly Father, for being the one who has and still
working on my behalf read more »Sylvia Loven Carter
239.Question and answer
Father! Within the forest's bound
No bird I found, read more »Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
240.He...a father...an insentient.
He is a father,
Walking door to door,
Running here and there,
Begging the sympathy, read more »kafil uddin raihan.