Short My Daughter Poems

Short My Daughter Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about My Daughter by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about My Daughter by length and keyword.


Premium Member Canadians: Elbows Up


Said to my daughter: The Canadians elected the Liberal Prime Minister

She responded: That makes them smarter than us.
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member First Frost

Years tilt

    Crazing appears

Age leans into the wind

     My daughter whispers...   'it's time to

Retire'



11/25/16
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Summer Memory

i watch as airplane
glides through still skies towards sunset
til mission is met





(on watching my daughter leave for Florida by herself)
Form: Haiku

Who Is the Child?

I giggled like a child
I looked in awe
My daughter by my side
Somehow it would not
Of seemed unfitting
For her to give
Me
The guided tour
© Jo Hayton  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member Lady-Boy

I went with my son to Gibraltar
We went for a swim in the water
An errant propeller
Chopped off his old feller
So now I just call him my daughter
Form: Limerick


Spent (By Kimmy Holmes) My Daughter

It sucks to be me
so beautiful
free

That's how I make a livin
being the what you need

A buck at a time
pays my rent
makes me feel
so spent
Form: ABC

Premium Member boasting about killing watches

Watches do not work on my daughter or I
The ones we wear unexpectedly die
Our body electricity is different than most
We kill watches the old lady did boast
Form: Rhyme

Black Wind

my daughter has died
I have a black hole in my chest
bleeding black
through which the wind howls
without mercy 
every time I think of her
which is
all the time

Like Rumi Loved Sham

I can love you like Rumi did to Sham, 
but, I'm very bad at setting examples
- I cannot marry you my daughter to keep you close to me..................................
Form: Senryu

My Daughter

Oh shine of dream 
Or from given time
Where stands the truth
Let it her flavors reign
Till reach boiling point
Above and beyond against
Concealing to love herself

What matters

What really matters
I'm trying to find
who I really care for
who I fully like
who is the first one 
in my line
I think is you...
my daughter...my life.

Jessica
Form: Rhyme

~innocence Bloomed~

Carefree little hands
Found perfect pleasure in the sand
Yellow bucket stands




















Written for Abe's Contest
Inspired by my daughter
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Prime - the Sweetest Kiss

Sweet
candy
kisses from
a small sticky face
given with a love so pure
which only a child who loves you can give.





A sweet memory dedicated to my daughter Laura
Form:

Premium Member Please Teach Her - Bite Sized 76

Dear Lord, now my daughter is a mother,
I pray there is one blessing you will bestow.
I am sure she will be caring like no other.
But dear Lord please teach her to say NO.
Form: Rhyme

Manoa Rejoices

Children growing up
in outstretched valley arms:
Misty skies, I cry


this is a Haiku for the university of Hawaii at the mouth of the Manoa Valley where my daughter attended
© Ijm Seven  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Good Morning

A warm wind comes through my window.
Birds sing a song of comfort.
Storms no longer shadow my thoughts
At last, Iam clean at the break of day.
My daughter hugs me
GOOD MORNING

Premium Member With a gentle hand Mystic

                              I take 
                       her hand in mine
                and guide her down the street.
     Will my daughter take my hand too, one day?
Form: Cinquain

Goodbye

Goodbye
I've left you
No more violence
Battered for the last time
Goodbye







***** Written for my daughter. She left her husband this weekend. Yay! I'm so proud of her.
Form: Cinqku

Sarah

She is an only child
She is a princess
She is my favorite person
And her name is Sarah
She means the world to me
She is the greatest to live
She is my daughter
She is my princess
© Cha Pea  Create an image from this poem.

My Daughter

My Daughter 

Sneaky boys skulk in the night.
Begging favors in the form of flesh.
But, they are no match
For the God-awoken mother.
She wakes up running on her feet
Heading his way.

My Oldest Girl (Cameo)

Born with
A mark on her arm
She was still lovely to me,
My daughter
It faded as she got older
Not her, she is still the same
Perfect


Cameo syllable count is 2,5,7,3,8,7,2, unrhymed

Wh---(By Kimmy Holmes, My Daughter)

In my room
air thick
I hear you hating me
outside my door

I't don't matter how I suck you
anymore

For what I was
you loved me before
you hate me now
for being your whore


kim
Form: ABC

Premium Member It Will Always Be You





   Times can change, even the heavenly stars and moon
   can fall! 
   My heart belongs to one who gave me my daughter,
   most of all!


   August10,2019
   11am PST


Her Chair

hush now my daughter
let lamplights crown your damp hair
waiting for beaded prayers
to bathe teary sky 
empty Mom's chair rocks no more…
heaven sails with her pearled lips
 


Choka
Form: Choka

Back in place

You rose me up
you made me strong
you gave me a place
in this world
you made me a fighter
and righted the wrong
you put my nuts and bolt
where they belong.

(to my daughter)

Jessica
Form: Rhyme

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