Daddies Poems - Poems about Daddies

Parchment reach reap, continual column Turns over huge too ripe drooping vegetables Dirt encrusted, grit bitter varietal problem Sown hammock slack jowls of expired eligible ...

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Grifters ... parasites of polite society Practitioners of the long and short con, two-armed trust bandits prying open the window of retiring dreams They tell some real tasty good bedtime stories, caramel-coated candy apple lies dipped in dark chocolate thievery Saying: grab your coat, sugar ... come go with daddy Elope with me: lets take a joint venture romantic adventure Daddy gon take you...

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the smell of Carmel corn fills the air – I think of you Dad your hand in mine, four steps to your one the carousel music scores happiness bells of laughter ting-a-ling-ing Cotton candy, pink as bazooka bubble gum, melts to sugary paste on teeth and tongue you are there Dad, hanky in hand spit bathing my four year old cheeks moon-faced, eyes...

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Laughing and leaping, as free as the air Pink winged ponies, a tatty brown bear A palace of crystal, hidden under the stair Imaginary friends with adventures to share A make believe waltz in a blue ballroom dress A tiara and wand make a fairy princess Poor puss in the pram makes his unseen egress Under the bed…..a terrible mess! The...

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Belove, my dear friend Stand by my side For I shall not cry My sins, will go over the earth Mountains shall depart Father, I'm talking to you I remember, dreams and memories Times my soul was lost in the valley And in your arms In moments I open my eyes I see your shadow on my curtain Feel your spirit above my head Feel the...

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I'm still my daddies little girl.... I'm just a little bit older, a little bit taller, a little bit wiser, a little bit more like me.... I'm still my daddies little girl.... I'm just a little bit grown up, a little bit scared of life, a little bit into boys, a little bit more like you made me.... I'm still my daddies...

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Mommies are the best things, My Mommy is my friend. Mommy makes me smile, Mommy knows what I want and when to get it before I go wild. Mommy gives me tender, love and care. Mommy can be mean at times but I why... She wants the best and only the best for me... No need to ask her why. Daddies are the...

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Mommy and Daddy constantly fighting. Daddy beating and bruising mommy perfusively. Daddies little girl crying consistantly praying asking God to make things go back to...

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