Father Eulogy Poems

We are going to dig to bury our dead:
Mother, father, sisters and brothers,
Uncles, aunts, friends and strangers.
We are going to inter our dead:
Archbishop, pastors, Houngans...

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MAMMA

My mother is sadly now just a faint memory
As her passing was a number of decades ago
But always caring, maternal, and good to me

Of course,...

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               Dearest Brother
We've been through both heaven and hell together.
From the...

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It has been raining everyday
The wet autumnal wind is here
And Mommy Maine just left us today
Peacefully.  She just expired, dear
This Ebony Queen was a...

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The danger was seen and thus was not danger
The twilight moonbeam 
fires cresting a quintessential 
street light silhouette
No journey of despair
What is the human cause...

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Eulogy 

There was a time I said farewell
To my dear father on that sad day
My beaten path I choose not to retell
I connived of how...

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Recently I’ve been thinking about that 8 foot 
plot of land outside of Heathers that my parents
buried my grandfather in. It’s amazing how many
tulips and...

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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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‘Twas he, ‘Twas he,
  Who fought for the free,
‘Twas he, ‘Twas he,
  Was how a man should be.

He was betrayed by his own,
...

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TO QUOTE MILT'S LIMERICK
Milt's Limerick
Knobby Knees
There was a young lad from AberdeenHis knees were knobbiest ever seenBought himself a kiltWore it without guiltKept his bony...

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in the wilderness I took my shoes off
 as I walk onto the ground I wash my feet off
 before I trod any further I...

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MY BROTHER, WHY DO YOU LEAVE SO SOON?
                YOU HAVE...

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Professed paean pronounced
and adroitly produced
upon spirit of deceased
named Boyce Brandon Harris.

First year anniversary since
cremains distributed across four winds
his soul remains alive within me.

Impressed upon mine...

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Father, you believed
Never let me bleed
Helped me in my grief
Helped me in my need

Never let me down
Wish you were around
Walking through this town
You're nowhere to...

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In Remembrance of Trevor John Starr
1st September 1945 – 5th November 2016

For Trevor
There are no words for you to say
to someone you’ve loved so long
Brother,...

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