He wasn't here he wasn't there he was never anywhere
he did not help he did not see how his life is important to me
he did not write he did not type that is why he is not right
he does not see me now nor he saw me then when he sses me i shall not see him
he wont care nor will i but when he does care i won't know how to feel
hatred in my heart fire in my veins
i still can't stand the pain
i hardly remember or remember what happened but still have him in my heart
i don't know where his is neither does he know where i sleep
but when i have a dream i find myself where i last saw him in a videotape
no birthday card no christmas card my life is not that hard
just because he isn't there i have him in my head
just because i dont have him that doesn't mean my life is harder
but when he dies i still will have...My father
Poetry © by EVA_UNIT_01
Poem Submitted by EVA_UNIT_01 (), USA
You were my hero Not
like all the rest
When it came to fathers
You always were the best.
You were a teacher Like none I've ever known
Teaching that reaping comes From the seeds that are sown.
You were my best pal
My first real friend
You remained that to me Until the very end.
You were the man To all others
I would compare You
placed the stars in my eyes...
My husband keeps them there.
Poetry © by Christine McClimans
Poem Submitted by Maggie McClain (), France
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