Father Death Poems - Poems about Father Death

star in the sky there before me I thought would always be now gone to a...

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You left your body six years ago But you left us long before The family still cries oh boo hoo Tears long I have no more You lived in town and never phoned Empty promises from you dad hopes and dreams my eyes had shoned crushing silence just too bad My granite hart you have made Like the rest of me A better father...

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I tasted leaves the season of aged skin Below me was the ground gray in pieces   At George Akens I saw us sittin in a dull orange booth sippin long cool drinks and eatin chicken down to the bone and talkin about the springs when we went fishin in the close past we could only partly see us and the thing we were to leave with in our dusty boxes   I clung...

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I am standing ready. Your coat I will not wash Until I see your eyes, for it smells like you. I need to take a whiff of it so I can remember. I am standing ready to see you walk into the house, To swing your grandchildren up into the air, To hear your laugh again. To watch you smother...

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Since eternity past God the Father Son & Holy Spirit dwelled in unity and sweet fellowship. Then Three-In-One decided to make a marvelous universe with an earth for life to dwell. Creating an amazing array of creatures was the easy part – the risk was on the last made. For unlike other creatures, man & woman were made...

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The Son of Love’s Union Two hearts swelled to twice their size the day that you were born As we counted, very gently, ten fingers and ten toes then your daddy sweetly touched your little turned up nose Two hearts fell in love with our new squirming bundle of joy Wrinkled...

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A man beyond his years Lay dying in his tears Of past and nevermore Bleak death beyond the door Through raging eyes they flow The tears I so well know As they are mine and flow like wine On my soul bleak death shall dine...

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In eternity past, the Father asks the Son to go down. Having equal Love for humans the "Yes" comes fast. When Creation leads to time, the world waits for 4 BC Marking the start of the end of Satan's long rule at last. Did Satan laugh at the poor setting for Jesus' birth here? A cry in a cave for...

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I laugh as I think of it now, the dire warnings of hell Nothing could scare me it didn’t matter, on this teaching I never did dwell. I wondered why one dark night, again begging for sleep. No fear of death of dying no foolish promises to keep. It was then I found the answer as I slipped down...

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He growed to be a shepard and a man of faith and hope. He healed the sick and feed the poor and taught people to cope. A mother cried for the death of her son. But to our heavenly father he had won. He walked and taught Gods word to all mankind. The people that he saved his words did...

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The ink flows in my veins, it drips as I cry I figured life was joy I was wrong, for there is much evil walking in our streets Lies upon lies, death herself points at me Who am I to pretend of joy, when I break inside I bleed, I shall not bare any seed O' how I desire to be...

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One day a father’s father died. He wept and walked with his son that night. As they walked, his son asked, “How do I become a man?” The father responded, “Follow me to a cross and I’ll show you a Man.” “Who is he?” the son asked. “He is the king of kings.” “How do you know?” the boy questioned. The father...

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I had only just begun to understand the meaning of death when my uncle died. Before him, death was something that happened to family members of which I had never seen nor spoken to. Sometimes they were brought back to us during dinner time, Dad would down his beer and speak of their yesteryears. The day my uncle died my mothers...

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