Grand Dad Poems - Poems about Grand Dad

...silhouetted against the vast farmland, western Sun set put up a painter’s dream, it lit the place up like house on the strand, stillness of silence and the flowing stream! inherited it from my ......

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...They carried on in secret pretending not to care then organised the wedding not one of the family were there mum cried in the kitchen the news was much to bear dad had lost his temper his choi......

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...When a Woman insists that she does all the work and the man does nothing what is this condition called. My Great Grand dad said it was called "silly Bytch Syndrome" but I have come to find it i......

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...Ricky was just eight years of age, As a single mom, had to down stage, That his papa could die any day soon, I remember that night, there was a full moon, Doctor said that it would be a long nigh......

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...I know what it costs to parent a tyrant 24/7 52 weeks/year and yet avoid judging, feeling guilty, self-blaming shame for all I am not sufficient, yet. I remember learning curious distincti......

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...Smile Grand Dad b l i s s f u l l y exudes with cheer assures his favour for heritage grants. Bearing kids of his children as treasures Dad so delights thanking God for blest gift......

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...Belamite Howling at the Moon A belamite sat drinking In a bar On the dangerous left side Of the city of Angels By the rail road tracks In the dark dangerous part of town Where the polic......

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...I remember the joy of the weekends, no school No home work, feeling good I have memories of my family Sitting around the table On a Friday, eating fried fish and grits or fried bologna After m......

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...Long Lost-Godless fire breathing dragon Land. Tiananmen tanks rolling over your fellow man. Glean away your newborn daughter's sheen. Scumble the villagers, drown out their dreams. Build plastic ......

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...Unkept thoughts would not likely be told to the forest but only to one tree Standing taller that all the rest Is the one tree I like the best. That tree was the oldest of the ones around Thei......

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...(earlier this January 18th, 2019 belatedly to acknowledge my LX birthday.) Mine eldest sister as I continue in the circle game of life, (ye dear Amelie McGeehan) darling dame a modestly lofty......

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...My dad was renown as a cad Which made my love life rather sad Would I know when I kissed her That she was my sister? If not, he would be a grand dad!......

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...I remember my old grand dad Always wore his Sunday best We always called him "Poppy" It was always pinned upon his chest For as long as I remember He always had that piece of red Tattered, to......

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...When you died We wept and cried So much you left Inside unsaid Buried with Unexpressed regrets Nothing to do with Your grand children You adored us Unconditionally ......

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...I remember I was a little girl sent off on an errand by my dad surrounded by a small group of men marveling at the questions I answered well their surprise subsiding when they heard the tax coll......

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