Papa Poems - Poems about Papa

Happy Father's Day

To the man who stood so tall,
Who picked me up with every fall.
In life’s loud storm or silent pain,
You stood like shelter in the rain.

When nights were long, and hopes ran low,
You still believed and let it show.
You taught me how to fight, to stand,
To build my dreams with steady hand.

Behind your silence was endless

April 9th, 2025 birthday poem for dearly departed papa

April 9th, 2025 birthday poem for dearly departed papa

Elysian fields long since embraced dada's soul
which rocketed into aerospace
(courtesy General Electric satellite)
just a tad shy of 
fifty four plus months ago,
nevertheless melancholia
still plucks mine heart strings.

Mine psyche still situated awry
placid countenance of yours truly doth belie
residual sadness easily prompted
can easily trigger me to cry
linkedin when grim

MY DEAR ONU

My dear Mama, oh so dear,
A mother true, always near.
From childhood's dawn till present day,
You guided us, showed the way.

With "Sugar Boy" by your side,
Together you led, with love and pride.
To "Oko Eti-ose" and "Oko Okuku" farms,
We trekked, with loaded arms.

The roads were long, the loads were heavy,
I cried, but you helped me be brave.
Coming

MAMA PAPA in ME-

mama
 you are no longer
 with me
 with us but I have your skin
 and I have your eyes 
and I wear your hair
 you and I are one 
and you in you I'm alive

Mama Papa in me

 Papa you planted a seed
 I am he 
from your loins I was birth
you planted in

Oh, My Papa

As I am writing this poem, my heart aches with sorrow.
Yet, a smile is on my face remembering you, knowing
that you loved me, wishing I could hug you tight and
bury my face on your shoulder and say “I love you.”

There are no “ifs” for you have been gone for ten years.
There are no “ifs” for

LETTER TO PAPA

When I was born, how I was born I don't know,
The date he gave me is what I hold.
He was there when I didn't know,
I fumbled and stumbled but you never let go.
When my motivation is gone and I've lost hope,
you've always been there for me, and for once you never let go.

Though I'm so

Adieu Papa

Didn't know it would hurt this much, 
I wasn't prepared for it. I loved your imperfections and the memories I 
didn't think I had, flown in abundance 
and that is what hurt the most. I'm 
honestly left with the good ones and 
the bad ones make it better. I'm tearing because I hoped to see

C'MON PAPA

C’mon Papa
The gauntlet tossed
The challenge…

Ten rounds
With a 2 year old

Speed vs stealth
Experience vs enthusiasm
Age vs agility

Castle builder vs the siege
Best two out of three cookies
Co-Co melon is not a fruit

C’mon Papa
Let’s go OUTSIDE…..

April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa

April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa

The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and file of entities constituting spiritus mundi.

Borne aloft into the netherland
the body bearing thee soul   
of Boyce Brandon Harris
birth name given

Re: viewing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live

Re: viewing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live

The following poetic account 
written more'n a dozen 
dirty dancing decades ago, 
while I (a socially 
withdrawn *****Sapiens) 
one indigent Yahoo 
groveled along (on a secret Msn
within webbed wide netscaped world)
along boulevard of broken dreams,
whereby yours truly forced to eat crow
quite challenging

MY FATHER

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

A Bad Poem About Christmas

Xmas is here tonight
At midnight, what a night!
Let's write a bad poem about Christmas
Before the Midnight Mass
As we offer our best wishes to all on the planet
This is it
Santa Claus is sliding in the chimney
Hurray, hurray!
Papa Noël is coming to town to bring gifts
Garlic, olive oil and onion
To everyone
Stop all types of cheats.

Long live Papa

An Old Year is Gone, So is Santa Claus

An old year is slowly winding down
Where every minute and second count
Don’t hold our breath, just count down
Gently and slowly. A new year, a new bout
Is coming down the aisle, while an old year
Is disappearing or evaporating in the air
An old year is gone, an old year is out
A brand new day is in, please

White Christmas Is Not

White Christmas is not what many people think it is
As we know Christmas is a lively annual festival
Celebrated seven days before the end of the year
Of the Nativity of Jesus. Christmas is a joyful, colorful
And wonderful feast, where stars glow and glisten.

People who live not too far from the cold North Pole
Always dream of a

DADDY NICK AND PAPA RICK

There was in a Christmas play, Daddy Nick
Whose role was to wrap presents surely quick
Dressed in Sta. Claus' best...
But while showing his jest
Special kids had chosen their precious pick.

So Daddy Nick joyously changed his trick
To act as fantastic, yet looking sick
The children prayed with zest...
"Lord, keep us glad and blest
Heal Sta. Claus, grant him well-being

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