Children's Father's Day Poetry

In life, work and study, many people are familiar with some widely circulated poems. Poetry shows the art of language with strong sense of rhythm, wonderful rhythm, refined language, strange imagination and rich feelings. So what kinds of poems are there? The following is my collection of children's Father's Day poems (selected 10), which is welcome for your reference and I hope it will help you.

1, "Father loves like a mountain"

You created this family.

Then he created me.

You hold my hand.

From yesterday to now.

Ah, my dear father

You are the person I admire most.

Ah, my kind father

You are my future idol.

When you drag your tired body

End the day's work

When you walk into this home that belongs to you.

What I care about is whether I come back or not.

You smoked a pack of cigarettes until dawn.

A pot of wine makes you forget your troubles and troubles.

Sometimes mom says you hate you.

But you never complain about anything.

It often appears in your eyes.

I was knocked down.

In that long dark night

I was cheated.

No, dear dad.

This is just a dream of your heartache.

Because I am not an unfortunate person.

Because I have a good father.

I want to share your troubles and worries.

I won't let you worry about me all the time.

You will hold my hand forever.

Towards an endless future

2. "Thanksgiving Day"

I'm used to your care,

Take it for granted,

Gradually forgot gratitude,

Forgot to say thank you

You made me live a happy life,

Grow up carefree,

I don't have time to be grateful,

Even put gratitude in the corner of forgetting.

Thank you

You created and protected my life.

Thank you for being with me all the way,

Gave me great pleasure.

I will taste life with a grateful heart and feel the true meaning of life.

3. "Time"

The years are quiet.

Dye your hair white

The changes of life are written in

forehead

Four seasons leaf

Witnessed the busyness

In the wind and waves of the mountain peak

Birds sing and sing together

Father is shouting.

A wrinkle from a distant mountain

Father's here.

Barefoot palm plough and whip

In the field with cows

Dance lightly and gracefully

Deep applause came from the wind and rain.

Once the seed

Slip into the soil

Waving a silver sickle in the future

Harvest like sweat

I love you, father

If I love you-

When you are a child, you will never be tired.

Also deliberately naughty, make you angry;

If I love you-

When you grow up, you will never be sad again.

Don't listen to you, and say you are unreasonable.

After so many years of thinking,

You are very strict with me,

When I was studying, you told me,

No matter how poor I am, I want to get ahead.

Invisible, pressure,

I hate you,

You are too strict, I can't breathe.

After working for several years, you often warn that,

Whenever you say it, you should always study and strive for it.

To be a man, you must have the ability.

Stay alert and motivated.

You hit the nail on the head,

It's just that I bowed my head and smiled without a word.

Now,

I became a father,

Withstand wind and rain, be tough, including not abandoning.

Slowly—

Miss your voice,

Deep, deep.

I have read about your perseverance and never giving up.

I haven't replied to you for so many days,

I really want to say to you:

"Father, son, I'm sorry,

Please take care of yourself,

Actually, my son has been thinking about you. "

Every time I call my mother,

Mom said you were hiding next to her,

Listen in secret.

Knowing that everything is fine on my side,

Your blue clouds have just cleared away.

Although you don't have a big body,

Or express profound truth,

But I never felt inferior about it.

Your words,

But it always haunts my ears,

I understand your strength and unyielding.

What a great fatherly love,

Let me always remember my heart.

I'll call you tonight,

Just want to hear your voice,

Deep, slightly hoarse,

Feel your body getting older,

My heart is anxious,

If it's in the throat,

My face is covered with tears.

5. "My father"

Me and my father,

Exiled by the same country.

Me and my father,

Secretly seen the same moon.

Me and my father,

I slept on the cold kang.

Me and my father,

Plow the same acre of soft land.

We don't care about the star's itinerary,

We're watching,

Contractor's movement.

We don't have time to write poems at dusk.

Holding a small notebook,

Stroke by stroke,

Carve the exchange code of currency.

Me and my father,

Ashamed,

I have lived for many years.

Me and my father,

These are two trains.

A list of young people,

A line of old people.

Me and my father,

It is two hoes,

A barbed handle,

One handle has mustard seeds.

I complained, too,

Complaining that he doesn't know the traffic rules,

Complaining that he accompanied me on the train,

The leg is swollen.

Me and my father,

When we finally left,

We are all saying goodbye.

Me and my father,

From,

Heroes are in the same place.

Every night,

With the same light,

Illuminated,

The remaining time and space.

6. Father's Love

Smoking is the most natural gesture.

in all ages

Father smokes silently.

The crops around us are green to the waist.

The light of grain lit up the vast fields.

Jumping soot

This is a rich year.

Major Snow

a cloud of smoke

Crossing the cracks of vicissitudes and bitterness

Bypass sweat and tears

curl up

Along the father's fireworks

I walked from primary school to university.

There is still a long way to go.

A slight cough in the smoke

But it's beating carefully.

It reminds me especially.

Father's hand

Kiss my shoulder.

7. "father"

Tears blurred, as if in those days.

Father is wearing a raincoat in the rain.

Thin, with a hunched back and gray hair at the temples.

The trouser legs were arm in arm and the mud was mottled.

Pick me up at school with an umbrella.

For twenty years, whenever I think about it,

Father-so quietly waiting in the rain.

Look at me running past him,

Ling, umbrella ...

Dad, you ...

The rain is cold and my daughter's heart is warm.

Recently, I often think of my father.

Tick tock rainy night

In a dream, still awake,

Dad, will it rain in the sky?

Daughter, give you an umbrella!

8. Father is back

Wake up in a clear and painful dream

I saw a familiar one.

A number that makes me tremble.

From Ling Bo.

That's my father sitting in a photo frame and smiling.

Keep your head down and eat something by my bed.

without a word

Father's bones always copy the essence of mountains.

It is a steel body that can't be stronger.

Show my father's noblest perseverance.

Look up

It will always be land cultivation and harrowing crops.

Children and houses with bright walls.

Dreaming of my father

I caught the root of life.

The feeling of happiness suddenly swelled all over the body.

Soaking green days

Infiltrate the days full of birdsong.

And my father's innocence

Ripples continue today and tomorrow.

Face the photo frame, face the father in the photo frame.

All languages are pale and powerless.

All the hardships are not worth mentioning.

The best role of his life.

But at this moment, it goes deep into our souls.

Emit lasting light.

9. "Father is back"

It's the sparse hair.

Silver snow line

That light blue shirt.

Yellowing complexion

Rough hand

Gazing eyes

Did you give up? Is it desire?

Father is back.

Often like a light.

Stick it in my eye.

Those big hands

This is a knife wound.

Father is back.

Often like bees.

Sleeping in my dream

Familiar and strange

Like a wild goose in the distance

Never stop

Leave me alone.

Lonely as a tree

Looking at the sky

10, it's Father's Day again

It's Father's Day again

My father never knew.

Just as he never knew fatigue.

Father!

How many times have you missed dinner?

How many times have you quietly left my dream?

I still remember the gentleness of your hand touching my face after doing farm work all your life.

How many times has your strong body fallen because of us?

Father!

Suddenly I smelled a thick smell of loess.

No, it's a strong manly smell emanating from your body.

My eyes were captured by tears again.

Father!

I have your blood in my veins.

Father!

It's Father's Day again

You received my blessing again.