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Dear Fathers
Dear Dad's
Today we recognize you and we honor you
For all the things you do
For going over and beyond
Teaching us respect
Providing never trying to neglect
Are shining knight in Armour
Our Hero
Our Kings
Fathers you are our everything
You are our strength
When we cant find it
Yes you
Have supernatural powers
You just need help finding it
Fathers keep your head up
Even when you feel fed up
Thanks for never giving up
Keep going that extra mile
Thanks for loving your child
For showing up and showing out
That's what fatherhood is all about
Building bonds having fun
This is where
We pull together
Make it theough the storms
Thank you for getting in the way
Of any harm
Thank you for being the perfect Father
The perfect son
Thank you for being what the world needs hun
Created by God
Amazingly made
Fathers are dope
We will not trade
Thanks for being
A listening ear
Thanks for protecting
When we feel in fear
God fearing
Built tough
Know that you are more than enough
You are the soil to the root
You are the sole to the boot
You are the hoop
You are the goal
Keep it together
Gain control
Strong willed
Willed Strong
You matter you belong
Whether you've loss a child
Whether you are a biological father , a step father, a father figure we are humble
That you may stumble
But you get back up
You may trip
But dont stay stuck
I could go on all day
But I will pause
Happy Fathers Day To All
Written by Concetta Hardnett
06/21/2026
Carved from tree.
Perfect
dreamy face, sadness not a trace.
A wood carver dreams of having child.
A spirit wistful running wild.
A hand to hold, a mouth that smiles.
He sits there thinking for a while.
Each piece of wood he cuts away,
one step further from that day.
Strings attached to arms head and back,
the image perfect only a soul he lacks.
He looks at his puppet and sheds a tear,
if only he had a real boy here.
No Fairy Godmother to hear his plea.
A dream unfullfilled will never be.
A carved puppet with little button nose,
perfectly formed fingers and little toes.
He looks at the puppet hangs him high.
Takes a deep breath wipes his eyes.
All his hopes cut away with a knife.
Cancer took the dream from him and his wife.
Debbie Guzzi's
Dream On Contest
July 24th, 2013
Things are not the same
People are out of my frame
Nothing is the same without you
Still, No one is to blame, I feel so...
Time will heal everything,
They say so;
Still we feel like nothing,
Without you
Your memories, like catalyst,
make us smile
and expunge woes, at least
for a while
Like a spritual mentor,
your virtuous words,
guide us through
help confront the world
Being filled with your
sweet memories,
Vanity inside me
becomes bountiful
Doing the tasks
from your bucket list,
The gist of my life, I get
For the rest of my life, I'll never quit
It's been 3years since
You passed away
But memories of you
never fade away
Yes, things are not the same,
People are not in my frame,
But, our love for you,
remains the same
And now I am here to wish you
"Happy Father's day"
I know you hear me, though
you are far away
June 18 2023
My son,
When the ancestors lit the candle of your destiny,
We sang for you in the wind,
We carved your name into the stars
And called you Moses for your people.
But you—
You danced in marble halls built on bones,
You became fluent in the language of betrayal.
They did not give you power—
They gave you a costume,
A borrowed mask with a golden smile.
And you wore it proudly,
While your soul withered beneath its shine.
Africa did not ask for your riches,
Only for your remembrance.
We asked for dignity—
You gave us drones.
We asked for hope—
You answered with the fire that scorched Libya,
And left it bleeding in the sand.
They gave you a prize,
For silencing a continent.
They called you peacemaker—
Yet you stitched your legacy
With the threads of war.
My son,
You did not just forget me—
You forsook the very blood
That carried you into history.
And now you speak as if wise,
But wisdom is not learned in Harvard halls
Nor purchased in secret rooms.
It is born in suffering,
And you traded that birthright
For applause.
Be still, now.
Do not teach—listen.
Do not speak—remember.
Go not to the stage, but to the shadows.
Go not to legacy, but to repentance.
For only in silence
Will you hear the cries of those
Who once called you savior.
My father always by my side,
My father who decided my existence,
My father who ensured my goodness in my life,
My father who ensured wellbeing in my life.
What can I give my father?
He acres just like no one else,
Where I need rescue
He becomes a lion
When I need happiness,
He becomes as playful as a puppy
Is there anything that can reward a father,
Is there anything that deserves his love?
Is there anything that worth to be given to him
Think of cars, houses and other riches
Still they can’t reach his pay
But I got a payment to him,
I know what he deserves
Give him success in education,
Give him success in your life,
And he will be happy.
But above all pray for him.
Someday
When I grow up,
I want to be... like my father.
He serves in the military,
and helps other people
around the world.
He fights for the innocent.
He lives in the Light.
He is a good man.
When I grow up.
When I grow up,
I want to be... like my mom.
She is a nurse at a hospital.
She helps people that are sick,
get better.
She is a warrior.
She is a soldier,
in the army of God.
When I grow up.
When I grow up,
I want to be...
everything that I can be,
so that my mom,
and my dad,
will be proud.
I want them to know
that they did a good job,
and gave me hard lessons,
that I learned from,
and still made me feel
loved and cared for.
When I grow up.
" MY FATHER'S DAY POEM FOR MY DAD "
Dad
If I could...
I would buy every seat in Dodger Stadium and tell you to pick one today for you they play,
if it meant that you'd always be around and never ever go away.
if I could....
I would take back everything I ever did that brought you any type of pain,
if it meant spending another 30 years with you is what I'd gain.
if I could....
I would reverse every regret and bad decision you ever felt in your life you made,
if it meant you live longer and free of any problems that would cause you not to have stayed.
if I could....
I give you every nerve in my body and wouldn't even for a minute Miss them.
Even if I'd never feel a thing.....If it was to cure you?
I'd give up my whole nervous system.
If I could.....................You know what I WILL do?
I will go before God and tell him you're the
best father I could have ever had,
I'd thank him for making you my hero & plead your case for heaven cuz to me?
" You Were the Perfect Dad! "
Oh Daddy please don't let my hand go
Please my Daddy please don't go
Daddy please don't go
Your all we know
Oh daddy please don't let go
What is to become of poor old mum
And Granddads girls
Oh daddy please don't go
You are all we know
Quickly
Quickly
I hear you say
Press record to tape the news
The Reaper's here to light the fuse
And were still drunk on last nights booze
The Blue bound Bible is of little use
To quell the grip on deaths noose
If gods the answer
God help him
You gave your only son
But I never agreed to loosing my Dad
Oh daddy please don't leave
As god is my thief
Where is the contract signed ink
This day in court protest contest
A stay of leave
Oh daddy please don't leave
If god resides upon this show
Hear my prayer
Let my Father go
Eddie, could not have had a father better than you.
Think of all the places you took him, including to the zoo.
It’s mind blowing for me, to just count the hours,
That you spend at baseball,(I am glad for you.when it showers!)
You’re teaching him the Christian life that many Fathers, sadly do not.
And, thus I chose this picture to show the love you and Eddie have got.
Your love of baseball and teaching him I think he’s really quite hot!
So I am just popping in to say, Butch, that you have a very happy Father’s Day.
And I just know that everything is coming with many blessings..your way!
Love, Pangie aka Nana
6/18/2023
Dedicated to Butch, my outstanding Son-In-Law!
Hark ya! Father’s day comes again
Growing years made my interest wane
My task is only to watch and see
What plans my children make for me
A “c’est délicieux” breakfast to begin
Followed by the family going for a spin
To a scenic place with gardens and trees
Cacophony of birds and humming bees
Feast the beauty of nature in all its glory
Reflect on the past that reveal the story
How the climate has changed for the worse
Aimless industrialization has been a curse
I retrospect sadly my days of yore
The nature we loved and taught to adore
The barren fields today and polluted air
Remind us of what we lost by failing to care
In the nursery of mind thoughts grow
Blossom into words which deeds bestow
Nature existed before earthly life began
Child had always been the father of man