Random Family Poems (502)

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1. A father and a mother that really love's their Daughter
They would want U to seek to find A real Pure genuine man that's true,
that would never be a counterfeit phony, fake to you to use you.

2. Mom and Dad have been together for a very long time. "Grown-Up Daughter before you choose your bed,
the man of your dreams you will face him every day and night in your eye,
Mom and Dad would want you to choose a man whose
Love has no amount of millions of dollars cannot buy."

3. Mom and Dad would want you to choose a man That's been just as willing as they've been with you. Spend all the same amount of time they had spent
With their Daughter, forsake all others 24-7, 366-days And nights a year tending only to their Daughter,
Just like Mom and Dad had done.
Mom and Dad would warn their Daughter, "This American newer generation of young men,
Other things that are forbidden to happen in a Marriage, behind her back their feet are always out there to go on the run."

4. Mom and Dad would have a talk with their Daughter before she leaves home. "Just because a man looks handsome that doesn't mean
His actions will treat you handsome."
"Just because a man is tall that doesn't mean his heart is tall in empathy."

5. A number of men in America they expect the world to give them
A hand out, the inside of their heart they refuse to grow-up from being a Momma's boy.
Mom and Dad would say to their grown-up Daughter,
"A number of American Men want more than just one woman And remember daughter you're not someone's boy-man-toy."

6. Mom ad Dad would remind you again "seek to find the man of your dream." "Please make sure he's willing to spend the same amount of time we've spent with you,
Your Mom and Dad worked so hard together to raise you as we both worked hard Together as a Parental Team."

7. "Daughter, Joseph was so busy on his call the woman was never on his mind." "The Good Lord brought the right woman to him when he decided it was the right time."

8. "Daughter in America a huge number of relationships are based on the Hip, Real Love doesn't begin at the hip."
"Mom and Dad's relationship began in the human heart, That's why they're still together from the start."

9. The human heart is just like a huge storage warehouse.
You can choose to be just like your Mom and Dad, fill your heart with your Catholics Church Gospel Light.
Or you can choose the world to be your Mom and Dad,
Fill your heart with the world's darkness that is black as coal from a coal mine Pitch Black as night.

10. Mom & Dad know the church always brings hope, The world always brings despair.
Mom and Dad would say, "please be careful with whom you choose to be with
when you're out there."

11. America is the top game capital in the world women are looked at as Centerfolds just like a number of men's hit and run basketball games.
Whoever scores the most points wins the game.

12. Fly hearted men will land on women like their sugar, flies are always wanting Anything for free as soon as they see.
Mom and Dad had taught their Daughter, "don't let any man use you and rob you, You own your body keep your Virginity,
When you're ready to Marry to give him your see make sure he's a productive honey bee."

13. Daughter had questioned her Dad, "Why is Mom so crazy about you Dad?" Dad said, "when I make a promise to your Mom I always keep my word."

Exist through your father!!!
They say you remind everyone
of him.
No existence for you, but
through him.
Know that he is gone.
You feel you do not exist
How do you become your
own person.
For all those years you
and your father were alike.
How do you learn not to be
perfect just to be you.
How do you let your feelings
through and be yourself
whatever that is today.

My fat lil tater
just be-boppin along
the day you were born
you gave my heart a new song
the words that I feel
new love and joy
as I stare in amazement
at my newest baby boy
you are so unique
your one of a kind
walking and talking now i'm sure
as I lay here thinking
trying to find a cure
a way to get back to you all
to never be apart
I hold you all now and forever
safe and secure in my heart

Today I stumbled from my bed
With thunder crashing in my head
My pillow still wet
From last night tears
And as I think of giving up
A voice inside my coffee-cup
Kept crying out
And ringing in my ears

Don't cry daddy
Daddy, please don't cry
Daddy, you've still got me and little Tommy
Together we'll find a brand new mommy
Daddy, daddy, please laugh again
Daddy ride us on your back again
Oh, daddy, please don't cry

Why are children always first
To feel the pain and hurt the worst
It's true, but somehow
It just don't seem right
'Cause ev'ry time I cry I know
It hurts my little children so
I wonder will it be the same tonight

Don't cry daddy
Daddy, please don't cry
Daddy, you've still got me and little Tommy
Together we'll find a brand new mommy
Daddy, daddy, please laugh again
Daddy ride us on your back again
Oh, daddy, please don't cry
Oh, daddy, please don't cry

Old man I see you there
Looking out with your ambitious stare
Wondering if you would like to share
A word or two if you may spare

What brings you here upon this view
His response quick witted as if on cue
I'm watching my son and his sons too
Play in the ocean as I still do

Ahh a surfer I see with anticipated glee
As I begin to unravel his history
A kayak his choice of toy to be
Not bad since he was near seventy

Grew up here in this coastal town
Watched the changes all around
How structures moved the sand up and down
And rock walls grow where banks were once found

I used to jump of the rocks in the early year
But it's all different his persona not to fear
It's still a beautiful place to endear
I come to refresh my mind and clear

Any pictures you may have of the past
The question struck a chord as I did ask
There is one I still have that will outlast
All others as if a spell it did cast

It was taken back in seventy four
With a mate of mine I used to adore
Sharing some weed through an open door
Of an old beat up ute and the ocean before

But his grandson limps up from the beach
Hobbling along with words out of reach
And just like that he redirects his speech
To learn the words his grandson will teach...........

Daddy x

Daddy . Daddy.. the hero each girly
knows......
Her knight in shining armour..
To fight her demons s
And her woes...

Hold my hand dear daddy..
While I nurture and grow...
Wipe my eyes dry dear daddy..
Of every tear to flow...

Impossible it seems..
To find someone like you.....
An honest man like daddy...
There are but only few...

Every moment we share ..
Every man that I compare..
This much is very true...
Through all of my searching
There is but only one you x

Soul (Dusha)

Can you see the soul smiling?
My feet are quickening their pace
As if I really had wings behind my back
But there is no one chasing after me
Look - my wet soul is drooped
Although there is no stick or knife above it
The body's marble melted into soft wax
And the computer brain flew off to the devil

Soul, where is your place?
I have a stitch in my right side
I stooped with bated breath
Something broke again all of a sudden
Blazed up, went out and caught fire again
A voice coming from far above
A new pain where wings should be
Faces of the stars are laved with downpours
And I nearly grasped the comet's tail

Segregated section
set apart from one
another division
among the old
and young.
Groups of 50
different yet so
familiar to each
other.
FAMILY
FRIENDS
Both in one yet i
am by the side no
place to call my
very own
which group is mine
NONE
no one like me
just me successful
i shift from one
group to another
LINGERLY
LOOKING
For a place
that i can
BELONG.
Where is that?
When is that?
Who knows the
ANSWER?

Second Opinion

No curse can haunt an undecided man the more
than what he knows in his simple mind, for sure.
When told of a diagnosis in his uneducated ear
he lives in his head with a self indulgent fear.
Squandering his existence with no daily exchanges
wasting away with worry as his inner fever rages!

Relying only on memories to fill his waking day
with no sleeping dreams to pass the night away.
God forbid that such a sad person could ever be,
might only be on death’s course, God forbid me!
Yet what greater sin can a knowing man commit
that to take a square peg to a round hole to fit?

More fool I to naively believe a single physician
best that I, for my mind, seek a second opinion.
I’m more afraid than ever when the final test comes
I’m so afraid I shiver, as each nerve end succumbs.
How worry can play tricks till a man is near insane
turning a troubled mind inside out and back again!

What sweet relief fills a wronged man’s simple mind
when a specialist admits he has made a wrong find.
Now in my contempt I feel an awakening inner storm
an injured rage, though without malice to its form.
In silence I suffered so long, now it is so strange
living in this metamorphosis tingling mind change!

Echoes of my past surround my weary soul ascending
summoning my return to life, wasted time undefending.
Exciting me, reminding me I am no longer near death,
sighing gratefully, sidestepping the reapers cold breath.
The curse, my curse, is lifted from this simple mind
though the thought of it, the very memory is unkind!

sonofadam