Short Fatherless Poems
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THAT ONE FIRST HIT
The inception
Of fatherless storms
One stood alone
On top the waves
And his name was
CSPARKER
Alone in this world;
Refuse to accept what is;
My chest feels heavy.
Reminded through others lives,
I'll always be; fatherless.
I have no pledges just
indulgences.
I live in fatherless harmony,
a puppet with no strings.
a laughing kiss created in danger.
and abuse
fatherless husband
loins aching for progeny
empty wombs await seeding
childless mothers cry
opening soft pocket sighs
stoking the steel thorns rising
Contest: Sedoka Me Any Subject
Poet: Debbie Guzzi
Forgotten Christmas cards
or missed birthday cake
was it some thing you noticed,
or some thing you wish you had?
An empty sea shell
forgotten dreams
a troubled life
because the man who left was dad.
Keeping emotion inside
the words go mute
Casting decision aside
each choice less acute
New feelings unbirthed
words fatherless stray
The future untold
—tomorrow, today
(Villanova, Pennsylvania: May, 2016)
I don’t think Mrs. Claus is at all happy
When some little children have no pappy
They are so hungry at night
After they turn out the light
It's so hard for them to take a nappy.
written December 23, 2021
With every cold defeat
of the human spirit
The answers move deeper
within the polar arc
Victim to its wanton roaming
and endless chill
Questions left to wander,
—fatherless and alone
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2013)
A fatherless boy with a motherless son, wrote stories of nature to please everyone.
Stories from the meadow, stories from the sea, native son of Sandwich, we come to honor thee.
Five generations, of his family tree, native son of Sandwich, we come to honor thee.
When the day of tears is done,
The heart aches a little bit less;
Mother missed by the only son.
When the day of tears is done,
His heavy grief again begun;
He lost a mother and also fatherless.
When the day of tears is done,
The heart aches a little bit less.
Parents do not desert your children,
If you desert your children then you do not understand the essence of child bearing.
Children should not be motherless or fatherless!
Help your children to acquire knowledge and skills to be beneficial to society and nation.
chipepo lwele
Have you been to Jesus in Prayer today?
and asked him to bless you each step of the way
To bless the Fatherless and the poor widows;too
and that he would save the lost ,just like he did for you
there is no better way to start your day
than Praying and helping others along the way
Form:
VIOLENCE
Eye wrinkle it began
To begat disparage
And yet Tysoning
Shoot again begotten
Hemorrhage is brings
Shelling and uphill
We export oil
Yet importing mortars
Listen to the melancholy
Of motherless mothers
That of fatherless children
And of groaning men
If we must mêlée
Let’s fight for peace
wily winner
simple sinner
bold beggar
timid twister
mini monster
fatherless father
hand-less helper
hot pulsating radical
radioactive tropical pepper
who else could've
done it better
under these conditions
on the surface facing bad weather
I soar above it all
because my pen is a falcon feather
as i turn my head and listen too the strom another fatherless babyis born!they are fighting too keep me but all i want is too be free!my skin is brown from the sun and for the south i refuse to pick up a gun.the priesident hes a good man every blackmans friend.the storm is ragging ang so im i them takeing gedisberg has got me hi!
Weep
for the
innocent
ones who were slain
in the name of hate. Weep for the children
left fatherless, the spouse left without a
mate, a parent
whose child is
no more.
Then
weep
for this
country and
pray that we come
together, without prejudice, to heal.
7/17/16
For Eve Roper's Triple Tectractys contest
2nd Place
Devour the spirit and souls
of the poor, fatherless children
with no clean water nor food
to fill the bloated bellies.
Families unlearned, desolate
spiritually beaten. Unable to provide for
their young. Villages living in sorrow of their
dead babies, dead husbands and raped bodies
and spirits.
Who will help their misery?
When I was born,
there was no one to hold my mind.
Only a faded sky and a mother
trembling above a forgotten prayer.
My thought was born fatherless.
And I raised it alone,
with hands dirty from paramedics and alphabet.
I wrote before I spoke.
I spoke before I was heard.
And still I search
in all the words I never dared to write.
Phones, wireless.
Cooking, fireless.
Cars, keyless.
Food, fatless.
Tires, tubeless.
Youth, jobless.
Leaders, shameless.
Relationships, meaningless.
Attitudes, careless.
Babies, fatherless.
Feelings, heartless.
Children, manner less.
We are speechless.
Government is clueless.
Politicians are worthless,
and I am scared ****less.
A man ask a coworker for a dollar so he gave it to him
The next day he ask him for his daughter as a bride
And robbed him of his Pride
Later left the child for fatherless and hide the car behind
A hide way under a bridge
After all those year you wonder what the grandpa had to say
When he later he had to go back across the boarder.
In the empty house
of snow,
though, interred a blade of grass
when I was searching one
midnight flame
in frozen night, on
parting lips of darkness.
The art of delusion
churns the sea for an untitled
arsenic,of a blue throat.
I am dynasty and I am
the king of million whites.
Fatherless sins
in rusted boots
were having a last laugh.
Satish Verma
Anti-viral, selective shaped,
and thus, detection, these escaped.
Yet much oppressed, this teeming mass,
freely assembled, given pass.
Wearing virtue on their sleeve,
industry scarce, ‘cept when they grieve.
Lashing, trashing, loud and wild,
fatherless, a rash, spoiled child.
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musing on I wandered lonely as the crowd by John Lawless
When a household is fatherless, desperation drips from weathered eaves.
The children tend to grow wild as weeds.
Slipping from rambunctious into mischievous.
People dismiss it as a phase to be outgrown in time.
But it often cascades into crime after crime.
They do a little bit of time after time.
Years wiggling by into the bin of wasted lives.
My country is much like a fatherless household.
There's a war going on each day
Is no one safe ?
You better pray
Make a move
Or run away
Listen to your radio
Or watch the news on mothers link
Is there no one free ?
Is it better to be you
Or would you rather be me
Fools rule the world
Life means nothing to you !
A pot of gold is all you wish to hold
Try a fatherless child
The mothers gone wild
As she puts her man in the ground .
There's a war going on each day
Is no one safe ?
You better pray
Make a move
Or run away
Listen to your radio
Or watch the news on mothers link
Is there no one free ?
Is it better to be you
Or would you rather be me
Fools rule the world
Life means nothing to you !
A pot of gold is all you wish to hold
Try a fatherless child
The mothers gone wild
As she puts her man in the ground .