Short Father Son Poems
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Brother, Brother
Father, Son
Nephew, Cousin
Lay as one.
Some together
Some alone
Some are named
And some unknown.
Been A While Since Writing Anything
love these three the most
Father Son and Holy Ghost
never brag or boast
Jim Horn
Once I thought
the 'Generation Gap'
was a pile of crap
Yet today
I think it's here
to stay...
Bronny James’ game
came up lame
demoted to the 'G-League'
~ fawning media's shame
Proudly I look, proudly I see.
You are nothing, nothing like me.
But do not cry, do not feel sad.
Not being me is not that bad
Cozens artists both father & son
fore named Alex&John
The latter using accidental blots so visual
both in their era quite unusual
Father -- role model
Chooses words so carefully
Nurtures his image...
In back rooms, behind closed doors
Shocks me with vulgarity
Turning back my head
And grey smoke rising straight up.
Who will speak for me?
Tonight I drink to excess;
I am young...any excuse.
If a man can't educate his child
He teaches the same to fight!
It may as well grow up to be wild
And things may still turn out right!
Eternal figure
Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Holy Trinity
I recognize no other
As key to my forever
For Words Wounded contest
No room in the inn
Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Born in a stable
tween boy leaps into
dad's arms--back from deployment--
world fades around them
Date written: 12/07/2020
Son, you’ll be 27 today
I just wish the miles
would go away, so I could say
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
in a more personal way
Remember rainbows
Are God’s promises
Inspired by love
Never hate
But we must love
Our God as He loves us
With everything even only
Son
In the glow of bright screens, secrets unfold
Hunter's laptop weaves tales both bold
A dance of power, truth bought and sold
© daniel miltz
Nothing complex about His love,
A relationship with Father above,
To seek Him is to love Christ,
Father, Son, Holy Spirit a trinity spliced.
In ten years maybe
If God will grant my own wish
I'll be seeing you
In ten years maybe
If it's still meant to happen
I'll have you, my child
see him
west
ahead
faster than sun
see you
east
behind
just beyond
lengthening shadow
stand still
ninth hour
watching
both ways
That's not him, I swear
To harm a fly, he can't bear
He'd just never dare...
O, please don't lock him away!
Now I see: Crime doesn't pay
keep searching within
mind body soul
there you'll find that
Jesus is just waiting
Tribute To
The Father Son
And Holy Spirit
{Amen}
Harland never expected a son
after two wives and six daughters
Third wife gave him a boy
He read him a story every night
Glad God gave him this gift
God works in marvelous ways.
He shows us how to get through our days.
God is truly always by our side,
To show us the right path and to be our guide.
there once was a thief from devin
whose teachers called him sir kevin
but his mom and dad
were indeed more sad
he worked eleven to seven.
Well, Brutus was that sort of chap
As whacked his old man in the Cap.
The senators there,
They’d stab or they’d stare,
With all other business a wrap.
I wore my father’s shadow
like a festive coat.
It took me long to realize
it was nothing but a blanket
with which I covered my shame
of being human.