Girlfriend Dad Poems

  Sue was just a farmer's lass
  At whom I made an awkward pass ~
    She said, Let's have some...

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This is the story of poor old Jimmy Carew,
He worked for the brewery and drank special brew.
Jimmy drove the horse and trap with a twinkle...

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Addiction takes on many disguises
You feel left alone with your own vices
Yet, you don’t think there is a problem
Which is the problem you can’t see
Once...

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My father was locked in on an Alzheimer’s unit of a nursing home.
I asked my mother “how will I know when to leave?”
“You’ll know,” she...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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As a very young boy of fourteen I set out one night through the week
To meet my girlfriend from Girl Guides, the beautiful Angelique

It was...

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I can't date a girl with daddy issues because I've got daddy issues myself
I still crave the presence of the Dad I never felt
Why didn't...

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Paddling a canoe
     Past green to deeper waters
     Anxiously alone
     Bow cuts the...

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Two teenagers in love



no milking the cow

son, do I make myself clear

first love is the best


connie pachecho

1/10/17...

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My love for you is like no other
for I try not to be a bother
I am a daughter of a father
and a girlfriend of a...

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Father, I know I bring you shame,
But I just can’t stop myself from speaking her name.
I can’t stop myself from calling her at night,
Checking in,...

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Written 7 March 2014
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Bruce and Jennie, both were 10,
Had been playmates all their lives.
One day, Bruce proclaimed,
“Jennie… most good men have wives.”

He professed his love...

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Let the Deicide commence.

You're a voyeur at best!
Your vampiric heart is beating out of your chest!
And you have slayed the ones whom would love you...

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SHINE JAR LIDS
My daddy's still turned out the corn
I drank it on the day I's born
the revenuer's looked at me
then taxed my butt, cute as...

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Today we rise.

No more hiding in the shadows,

of culture,
creed,
tradition.

No more silent complicity,

defensive arguments,
sickening pretences,
shabby excuses,

for the actions of men,

brutal and coarse and vulgar and obscene...

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