Father Death Poems

You were loved by everyone 
By Michelle Morris
23/11/2022

It's been a while since we spoke
And I miss you every day
I'm struggling with your absence
And my world...

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His knowledge was his untapped wellspring,
After 93 years of learning anew;
He valued knowing something about everything, 
From construction & farming, to baseball & screws. 

Early...

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Dreams of the last days


Whenever I have a dream/
I arise and start to scream.
Everything I see is about death/
I fear being the only person left.

My...

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The plane had after three hours crashed,
With the scene after four hours flashed;
The people who had been airlifted
Without a lone exception gifted:
Three hundred and sixty...

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Bjork stood upright in the dock
The judge looked up and frowned
The cuffs were firmly locked
As everyone stared him down

It wasn't me he pleaded
I didn't pull...

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You ran and jumped and played. Your mommy loved and cuddled you. Your father taught you man-things. Your teacher taught you school-things.
You grew up to...

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I wrote a letter to my father;
He didn't make it 'cause he couldn't.
It was my day of graduation,
How I wished he could be there.

"I got...

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When my uncle married your daughter in 1975, you became his father-in-law.
Your daughter gave birth in 1979 and that was when you became a grandpa.
You...

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You were my sunshine 
on my darkest day
You kept me super grounded
when I didn’t know what to say

You often tried to tell me
just what I...

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It has been 8,939 days since I last held you
24 years since I wrote a poem for others to read or view
No one knows how...

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My Heavenly Father
Spoke through me
While living inside
My turbulent being.

I asked him a question
He proclaimed with a smile
“My child” he said,
“Lean on me for a while.”

“You’ve...

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October 7th, 2022 upon second anniversary of mine papa's passing...

Death no longer jars, nixes, 
and rattles mine sense and sensibilities
without pride or prejudice
no matter (even...

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Is this the end of all hope?
I feel the ruin of man draw near,
I must raise my sword,
my family lifts it with me,
my wife is...

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Too Soon Gone Again
David J Walker
  
         in the
Furtherance of the father
Hand in hand
with the mother

...

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One of the greatest coverups of Park Rangers and The FBI took place in
The Great Smokey Mountains National Park in Tennessee on June 14, 1969....

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