Daughter Fathers Day Poems | Examples
These Daughter Fathers Day poems are examples of Fathers Day poems about Daughter. These are the best examples of Fathers Day Daughter poems written by international poets.
Being a dad
Becoming a father
Cherishing their children’s events and accomplishments
Providing discipline
A voice with advice
Happy and sad moments of time
Responsibility most high
Sometimes a father is like a feather
Cushing from the falls and disappointments
Center of attention
Proud, Admiring and establishing dad
Seeing their offspring growing from kid to adult
Children taking on the legacy of the father’s name
Always heartfelt
A father’s job carried out
Happy to say
Happy Father’s Day
I had worn the hat almost to death
It was a fishing cap, with a picture
Cannot remember what the picture was now
it had worn off a long time ago
It had fallen in the lake several times
but I always retrieved it, because it was green
My favorite color, and it had been my Daddy’s
It used to smell like him.
The seams had split, and the brim was peeling
It had slashes in it, as if it had been knifed
I am sure it was at least fifty years old
I kept it until it no longer smelled like Daddy.
Man of steel.
Don’t you know?
The real deal!
He’ll never go.
And always stay.
His help bestow.
Need not dismay.
Dauntless, he will
noble heroics display!
Sun rays slide across your face
Inviting silhouette artistic shades of love
Needling fingers plats a braid
Girl dad doing her hair not a fad
Little rituals she enjoys
Emerald ribbons matching joy
Doing all tasks of mom
And those of a daddy
Definitely a hero to your kids
Wishing all fathers a Happy Fathers Day. Included are Fathers that for some
reason or another your Son or Daughter on this Special Day failed to call you and Wish you A Happy Fathers Day, from the bottom of my heart I know your pain. So for those that are feeling down because you were neglected today, don't lose hope. Know that if you felt hurt, it is because you are a loving Father, and you love your child. God heal your hearts... and may the Lord give you comfort, on this Special day Honoring You...
Michael Tor
6/18/2023
Upon waking up this day, a single tear
Father your eternal immortality
Still proves wise and gracious
I haven’t been misled by popular opinion
Which should be taken with a grain of salt
You showed me how to expose the counterfeits
who foster misperceptions,
Which have shaped our faith
How to think with an open mind, heart, and soul
Father, your every word was a rare gift
A worth guide__
A teardrop of glad remembrance and a
Prayer for your soul
One
There was only one,
worm in the can.
He was all alone
but knew his fate
was sealed.
Born and bred to catch fish.
Alive for a reason,
and a purpose.
Fate, to dance at the end of a line,
and end his time
on this earth.
How?
As breakfast, lunch,
or even dinner.
Sadly too small for any
of the above,
more than likely just
a snack.
Fate is fickle
the man drops the can.
The worm has been given
a reprieve.
Wiggle and giggle,
he moves toward freedom,
and a chance
at living another day.
The fisherman cheated
out of his catch,
by an accident.
The worm,
happy to have been
given one final opportunity,
out of a thousand...
and joyous at his success
in the end.
Our oldest daughter will be here on Sunday, Father’s Day.
I will fix something tasty.
She will give Daddy a present and a card.
It will have all kinds of hand-written compliments in it.
Best Daddy in the universe, my hero, that kind of stuff.
He will take his food into his office to eat.
A refrigerator room.
He keeps it on freeze in there.
It had three windows.
Now it has central air and three window air conditioning units.
I know it cannot be over thirty degrees in there.
Baby will probably follow Daddy in and try to talk to him for a bit.
I will set the timer to eight minutes.
Carry her stiff body out.
She will be as hard as a cardboard cutout.
We will spend the rest of the day visiting while she thaws.
It's Fathers Day and all who have children can be proud.
But those of us who do not have children, can be proud that one day
they may; or if too old that the Father who made you, loves you this Father's Day. This is a pray that all men have the most happiness of this day.
For sons, love your father as he loves you. Remember too your Heavenly
Father on this day, who made you, and loves you, and sees to your every need.
Don't forget him this Father's Day.
And so I close in remeberance of my Dad this Father's Day. And hope we will reunite one day.
Father's Day, for you, dear Dad- was long ago;
Although, fond memories of you appear each day-
Together with my prayer that you are proud of me.
How rapidly years drifted by when you were here-
Ending too fast when you were only in your prime.
Remembering you as the very best of dads-
Simply, is my joy and my dear gift to you.
Dad, thank you for the years of your devoted love;
All the sacrifices and great times of joy
You made and gave this daughter- who you loved so much.
May 19, 2021
Father what a very special name.
A dad that always cared for me.
The years passed and I have grown.
His love was always there.
Every year that passes I love you more and more.
Runny nose you would wipe.
Sing me a song and hold me tight.
Dad you are number one to me.
A day just for you to celebrate.
You will always be in my heart.
Date Written:5/12/2021
A TRIBUTE TO FATHERS Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS
Fatherly advice you would bestow
Ambiguous though it would be at times
Tactful ways you would employ
Heart-to-heart we’d have discussions
Emotional sometimes they’d be
Rational mostly, the fruit of humble simplicity
Seeds of wisdom scattered to the winds
Daddy's little girl, still after all these years
Appreciating my role model throughout life’s lessons
Youth forever in my heart ~ Happy Father’s Day!
Submitted on May 12, 2021 for contest A TRIBUTE TO FATHERS sponsored by L MILTON HANKINS
AP: 1st place 2021, 3rd place 2021
Filled with kindness
Always gentle and loving
True to his children
Hopeful they will always
Earn respect and be wise
Rejoicing in what is good
Showing others compassion
Dreaming good dreams
And giving his whole heart
Yearning to please a heavenly Father!
A TRIBUTE TO FATHERS Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS
May 11, 2021
Free as a mockingbird singing
No kids in sight and unmarried
Had one husband, but now none
Colleges broaden my horizon
Learning about the world
Heartache and heartbreak
Lost in the frenzy of despair
To death and grief
Lost the grip of my father's clasped hand
Visualizing roses tossed in the air
High School graduation day
Drawing pictures in the IRS building
Clasping my father's hand firmly
It's take your daughter to work day
Ears clear with clarity
As my mother sings me to sleep
A horizon of toys block my view
In my cradle fast asleep
Why are we here?
my oppositional daughter
defiantly asks.
Because we're not over there?
her appositional dad
too often
and frustratingly
responds.
Sogyal Rinpoche writes
"To embody the transcendent
is why we are here."
I doubt my daughter
would find this more satisfactory,
sounds like more patriarchal malfactory.
Echeopnir Laygos has another impression,
To embody cooperative economic empowerment
and political win/win enlightenment
is why liturgy,
communion,
and transcendent meditation
are here.
So,
embodying Earth's transcendent unity
is also how we are here;
but this too
would not satisfy my daughter's constant questions
about why and how,
I fear.