A short poem written to father on Father's Day

In life, work and study, everyone must have come into contact with some commonly used poems. The poetic language is concise and vivid, with a distinct rhythm. What are the poems that are widely used? The following is a short poem I wrote to my father carefully on Father's Day, hoping to help everyone. 1

A short poem for Father's Day

To Father

It is said that the wind

can make stones crack

It is said that rain

can rust steel

It is said that time

can bend your spine

Only your will

is indomitable

can never change

provoke.

you are the mark of the times.

I won't give you time, we miss you.

alas, how many wishes are left unfinished, and

how many blueprints are left unfinished.

Your figure is

like a majestic mountain peak,

like the bright moon.

oh, history doesn't carry you, and people talk about you. Father's Day short poem 3

"Father"

Tenderness is the unsolvable endgame of water

playing with you for thousands of years

You lured me across the river with respect for years

I gambled you into the game with youth

Your car swerved

swept my defense

My horse moved slowly

. Disharmonious chess

I can't destroy your moat

You can't break into my crystal palace. 4

"Father"

My father's road

tells me that

the erected heart tablet

will be the road sign

This road

is continuing

ordinary in my life.

There are no feats

Only stories that make me miss

I should

stride forward with brave faith

spread my father's road to a glorious Father's Day tomorrow and write a short poem to my father. 5

Father's Day reverie

I walked through my childhood dream

I can vaguely smell the refreshing fragrance of the soil

It was accompanied by the tickling of rice seedlings. The growing sound of creaking and jointing

Who was sobbing

Who left him in the dark

He raised his face in panic

It was covered with tears and snot

Many years later

On a bumper harvest afternoon

Full ears of rice were lying in the sun. Shining seductive ` Phnom Penh

has traces of your hard work

and hard work

In your struggling world

I still have your steady footprints printed in my mind

I was puzzled

with the taste of love and pain

It hit us in pieces

I stumbled in a long time

P < > the care that once suffocated me

I know

this is an insurmountable gap

I would like to fill the sadness that once brought you with my mature hands

or, Build a bridge that belongs to us

lead to each other's hearts

Warm every cold winter Father's Day. Write a short poem to my father. 6

Father's Day

Father's love is deep

We can feel it all the time

It's just

We are not good at expressing it

Today

is Father's Day

It's deeply remembered

I used to

write new word cards with a pair of dexterous hands

smile and teach me to read

kiss my face with a slag beard

or

carry me on my back

or

persuade me

lead me forward

Time flies.

The wrinkles in the corner of my eyes

A lot more

Father's love

Like a strong cup of coffee

The better the taste, the more fragrant it is

Tomorrow is Father's Day

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Father's Day

Today is Father's Day

Father's love is like a mountain, and his posture is tall and straight

Starting home < Broad-minded

inclusive family

I wish all fathers always

healthy, happy and long life

happy and always young

What I give to all fathers in the world

is blessed.

Father's love is a mountain,

tall and upright

Family's solid reliance

Father's love is a ray of sunshine.

Warmth and warmth

Warm the hearts of family members

Father's love is a sea,

Broad and far-reaching

Accommodate all the family members

Father's Day,

Wish the fathers in the world a healthy and happy Father's Day and write a short poem to their fathers. 8

Father's eyes

On that day, I waved to you gently

packed all my love into my bag

On that day, I slipped off your back

walked like you

but no longer followed the route you drew

On that day, your silence was like water, and there was no longer the majesty of the past

Only then did I know your care

. I just never show

when

I've gone too far

but I can't get out of your thoughts

No matter where I go

Your chest is the home I miss

You are a tracker, I am a boat

With your traction, I have never run aground

I am a ivy vine. Your back is the mountain

Your arms are always the other shore of happiness. Father's Day is a short poem for your father. 9

Happy Father's Day

A solid arm like a mountain

A broad mind like a sea

This is your father.

You are the bright sunshine

It spreads in every dark corner

It makes the seedlings grow sturdily

You are the majestic and steep.

despite the rain and waves,

still resolutely move

pointed out the direction for the ship to dock

You taught me from an early age

Don't be afraid of hardship

Be tempered in the wind and rain

Be manly

Your every entrustment

always knocks on my heart

Makes my blood boil

Stares.

and you have been buried underground for a long time.

Over the years,

you have even blurred your appearance.

I am wandering alone in a strange place for work.

No matter where I go,

your teachings still echo.

You said: You can forget your parents

but never forget your hometown

Dear father

. > although it can't bring you material enjoyment

I only wish you a happy life in another world

Happy and healthy Father's Day. Write a short poem to your father. 1

Father's love is silent

The passionate sun rises in June

It is covered with colorful clouds to celebrate the festival

The grateful flowers bloom in June

. * * * Gather the hard-working and lovely fathers

Let's * * * wish all fathers in the world a happy holiday

The wheels of years run over the thin body

The burden of life is pressing tightly on the scarred shoulders

You have no regrets, As always, walking on the bumpy road is silent and persistent

The ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful staff

The grain dancing with the wind is a jumping note

The nine-curve mountain road is the string of heaven and earth

It is the fathers' light steps that pluck it

It is the swan song of life that pops up

Sweat flows in the canal dug by the years

. Tendons are the Great Wall built by strength

The spirit of Yugong moving mountains extends from here

Years built by wind and rain

Engraved on my father's forehead

Deeply sketched wisdom and life

The idea of falling flowers has gone

My father's elegant demeanor is no longer

The traces of passing away are covered with dead leaves

Growing fragrance everywhere. P > is the support of your soul

countless miserable days

You have given me

wordless teaching

You have

opened up the road of life for me

Oh, father

I am the sail of hope

and you, It's the

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"October of my father"

Strings of corn with pigtails

Full of sweet sunshine

Little sparrows dancing happily

Singing on the tail of autumn

Sickle leaning against the corner

Mouth exhaling the fragrance of soybeans

Father is in a rocking chair. > The face is covered with the sun's halo

My eyes are blurred and my eyelashes are fluttering

Deep wrinkles

Divide a face into pieces of fields

The soil is fragrant under the plowshare

My father's shovel is busy

The mud is broken and the fields are flat

My father said, The land is just a child.

Clean it up

Only then can it grow big fruits.

Autumn rain carries wheat to the land.

Pieces of pale green malt

just like pieces of green gauze

Drift into his father's pupil.

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"Father is getting old"

We never know. Come

and grow up in a warm embrace

When I first opened my eyes

I saw a powerful man

swinging his arms, striding

carrying a barbell. Carrying an axe

we called him a father

a god who seems to be omnipotent

From then on, we are not afraid of thunder

lightning and darkness

storms

Everything depends on him

As long as he is around

When we grow up

This god-like father has retired all the aura

He is timid. He is melancholy

he is silent, and he tolerates

both fear of thunder and lightning, The wind and the rain

are also afraid of worldly chaos and disputes

He was incredibly brave before

because we were still too weak

Like a nervous and furious bison

, the lion would be driven away everywhere

All courage came from love

from defending fragile life

Father was actually just

a wall to shelter from the wind and rain < The tree of the sun

is the food for three meals a day

is a strong traction hand

is a lamp and a road sign

His energy is constantly conveyed to us

with eyes instead of skin

When all this is finished

My father is getting old and writing a short poem to his father on Father's Day. 13

Daddy's Rice Bowl

is a soil. P > It contains

decades of blood and sweat

and

the weight of the whole family

Time flows relentlessly

The play

turns yellow slowly

The edge is scratched by years

One day

it will still be the same rice bowl

It will look like that

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