Dad Night Poems

Hi! My name is Feefee, I love Saturday nights
Howling along with Mom and dad, so many delights!
We sing the oldies, the hymns and bluegrass too
I...

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At night
In my room
Curtains flap
Scraps of black
Look like bats 
Then a snore
And a growl – 
‘It’s a bear!’
‘It’s a ghost!’

‘It’s the fridge,’
says Dad.
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Sitting upside down in the car
On its roof and well concealed
By the hedge it just leapt to
Land upside down in this field
The lesson being learned...

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I didn’t really know what I should do.
Dad said, “you need to pull her close to you.”
When I tried to do like he told me...

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     " Nightmare is a suffering  followed by feelings of insecurity" - Poet

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After a much needed rainy night,                   ...

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Dolly answered, "I'm  just a little 
Fatigued,  I'm ok though. I
Think I should lie down. Molly
Followed Dolly to the master
Bedroom upstairs. Dolly 
Confessed...

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Walking through the village jingling coins
Anticipation rising, slight tingling in the loins
Catch the bus to Hornsea for the weekly dance,
Where if we’re lucky we might...

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To all a good night
And the night was good
Without much of a sound
The fat man stood

I think I surprised him
To all a good night
He whispered,...

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The black dog stood out in contrast to the snow drift Arlis found her half buried in.Emaciated she was a light load as he hoisted...

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'Twas the night before Christmas and I was still shopping
when I would much rather have been bar to bar hopping.
I juggled bags of presents that...

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Morning came and dad was sad
his sleep had been a tad bad
	he smiled a frown
	thought up was down
nightmares had driven him mad!...

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-Sweet Melancholy-

Limbs shot with a breeze on the neck.

I digress. With the pigment of widow’s wail calling for atonement.

I hated my father, but not my...

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But like all memory, it fades as new ones are born
The memories rise to the surface and sink to the depth of obscurity

I remember all...

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Oft-times, I'd sit- so dreamlike in a daze-
though decades had elapsed, surpassing days
they lived next door in sharing fun-filled years;
still fancying them here- and, oft...

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