Daddy Poems - Poems about Daddy

Daddy drove a truck I'm a trucker's son I'll be driving eighteen wheelers 'til my trucking days are done Momma lives for trucks looking good under the hood born in a cab I have trucking in the blood and it takes air brakes truck stops weigh stations too pedal to the metal coming on through fired up wired up shifting gears running on caffeine it's music to my ears I...

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When under the gun how can one not be outdone by nepotism or overcome by favouritism altho' the norm they're no more than a form of terrorism a nebulous opponent none can fight on the human landscape naught but a blight from which we can't escape or run any self-respecting someone would shun and as for me you see I was obviously yet definitely born in the...

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He's an old man now, it's strange but it's true, he'll be sixty six this year, when the Winter is new, All I can say, is Wow, how time flies I remember when he was a spry 35, and wonder "Where did the time go" when I see the age in his eyes ...

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I’m a woman with class and I come with a little bit of sass I work hard and I am working to achieve my dreams Making it in this life is not always an easy thing There’s so much on my mind I need to feel at peace and that’s where you come along You know how to loosen...

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When he was young. I thought he was old. It never occurred to me that I might be wrong. That old wouldn’t show up for years and years, decades even. He wasn’t tall like my grandfather. But he wasn’t short either. He had a habit of biting his cuticles that I inherited and would be...

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My best friend saw me born. Coronation of blood, Tearing through his long beloved. Floppy neck and flailing limbs, Protesting my own birth. Constricting cord, A life noose, murderous Cut from me free, my airways clean. Chest to dead-weight chest, He forgave my assault, That which he had sown. Plasma glow to glass-blind eyes, Milk not frothed, elixir to survive, Feed the baby lump with plastic...

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daddy where art thou will you come back again your face stricken with worry your body always in pain i am here but I’m lost my worry taken its toll but i will dig deep my son to the depths of my sol daddy where art thou will we wrestle once more will you tickle my tummy until i fall on the floor our laughter will return and...

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daddy died alone in his home ashtrays with cigarette butts completely hoarded his deathbed the smell of smoke almost immediately made my eyes turn red i regret the 15 years since i last saw him however i choose not to trip daddy died alone in his home i have a quiet conversation with him in the wee hours of the morning i...

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Her children thought something about their father was off They did not know what it was Having never thought of dementia or Alzheimer’s before They attempted to tell Mom their concerns She refused to see anything weird in her husband He’s a bit slower, that is all. She had jammed herself in the middle of a bread pan of denial Finally, she...

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Dedicated to My Dad, Who I Equally Love Confused, Just as God Intended for Our Mutual Soul Growth In my life, all pain has been like appendicitis. I decided to avoid Dad when newborn and crib laid; I'd heard his authoritative voice as aimed towards my toddler Brother, noted the noise ended with smack sounds and...

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How many women here have been impregnated by Elon Musk? looking for hands He plans to repopulate the planet single handedly - well, not handed exactly - you know what I mean. In Australia, great swaths of Texas, and of course Mar-a-Lago, he’s a serial offender, because his sperm is legal tender. Factoid: you might catch a disease, he’s sleeping with everyone north of Belize and...

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daddy’s stepping out mother Russia reach around polishing his throne *** According to Alnur Mussayev, Trump was recruited by the KGB’s 6th Department as a spy in 1987, and given the nickname Krasnov....

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In the glow of dreams where starlight drips, I watch my daddy, with swagger and flips, A legend he walks, in a world so wide, With money in hand and a spirit of pride. I wish I could stunt like my daddy does, Dance through the chaos, the laughter, the buzz, With every bold move, he lights up the night, A beacon...

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We want ICE with our McCoffee And some fries with that biggie sized McBusted. And don't forget the musta'ad! by Martin Braun 1/27/2025 Big Daddy Don is back in the house! And... he... brought... his... switch! It's time to ditch!...

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My father has been gone for twelve years I kept his green gold and brown plaid jacket When I miss him, I go into my closet where it hangs. I can smell him on it, and I say “hello Daddy” At this second, I feel my father beside me....

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