Best Father Figure Poems

leaves whirl and cling to stout bough and branches -
sigh with tempered lows and highs

verdant spring is vast
a cornucopian nest -
sound of leaves flapping

the weeps, oaks and maples enthrall
father figure - sturdy and tall
rest for the wild ones and the mind
the shelter of shapes -...

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The years have drug on
since you died.
I wish I could still remember
the sounds of your voice,
the memories of that died years ago.
You're "fill in" came into my life
seven years before your abrupt exit.
I'm thankful he's stayed.
I still ask myself why though...
Why you couldn't find the...

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He sits there patiently waiting
always apologizing 
but never showing 
the true feelings he is hiding
he acts like he is one with us 
but he couldn't be further away
every day we say hello how are you
but never giving a true answer
we grow into a routine
school work...

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(fact)

A father figure you trying to be.
Are you crazy, are you stupid
Jacque Andre is my father's name, 
why would you want to be him.
For his one of a kind mentally crazy.
your freakage life style doesn't run in my family
Not by the second,nor by the minute.
Who...

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I want to be a father figure
Not like
the fugure of my father.
I want to push my kids farther
than Mars or rap stardom
Never seen my father figure cry
even when his father figure died
and went to the sky.

A father figure a father figure I want to be
A...

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An agonizing decision's consequence 
Has left him second guessing 
Scattered pieces of his heart 
Are cause of two things missing
Two precious littles came into his life
When he began dating their mother
They soon became his pride and joy
And he loved them like no other

Embracing every opportunity
He...

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His ramrod back, his brill-creamed hair 
and waxed moustache gave him a certain air, 
a certain dash, and a military bearing. 
His speech was clipped. He walked his stick 
with sergeant major's flick.
His corduroys  were always neatly creased 
and Liberty cravat was tucked and...

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