Beauty Father Daughter Poems

Still wrestling with impasse to contentment

Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog
just me and mine dark shadow 
slinking along outer limits of 
the edge of night...

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He gifted his girl with a doll
he brought home from every trip.
Oh, how the beauty would enthrall!
Always her heart would flop and flip.

A doll so...

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My Prayer Of Ask
Lead us- Dear Father Guide us over great Jehovah from our barren lands
 We ask you, Lord, to lead us and keep...

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A deer hunter’s daughter

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She illuminates the clock with her laughter,
loves her instagram her tic toc and her saunter,
she goes nowhere near disaster,
she’s got no ear...

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Daddy’s little girl always heard “Beauty is pain” I guess that’s why she wanted to end in vain. Because at least then the professionals could...

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Here comes my beautiful Ada!
The flower of my youth 
Elegant and sure footed
Poised to conquer the world
A gazelle of inestimable beauty 
Resilient and full of...

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She was crying when she ran to him and as he caught her in his arms
he wished, as all fathers do, he could shield her...

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I Love You, Daddy
                     ...

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Life everlasting growth surrounds
True love is profound
Blessed our grounds
Good morning dove
Ate and then left us love
Blessings from the Father
Returned with another...

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She crawled into her father’s lap…her lips were quivering…
there were teardrops in her eyes.
“Some kids in school called me ugly.” She said…then she began to...

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Oh those morning glories of my youth 
how spritely open with grace they were 
At  5 am when the sun yawned out 
I quietly...

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She was born and cried for her daddy
I was there to hold her in my arms
She gurgled, with a slight giggle
My heart dropped right then
At...

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30 Best Minutes


She was born and cried for her daddy
I was there to hold her in my arms
She gurgled, with a slight giggle
My heart dropped...

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Act Eight, Chapter One. Part Two
                Part of a grander...

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"melliflous birds are still cooing in the forest of my amber dreams " (by poet)



a gift from my father - on the first day of...

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