A Short Poem for Father's Day 1 "To Father"
They say it's the wind.
Can blow rocks to pieces.
Said it was raining.
It will rust steel.
It's been said for years.
Will bend your spine.
Only your will.
Keep fighting despite repeated setbacks.
It will never change.
Incite the whole family
The weight of a lifetime
Father's Day short poem 2 "Father"
One side is soil and water, and the other side is sky.
You are a symbol of the times.
Time is not suitable for you. We miss you.
Alas, how many wishes are there,
How many blueprints are still unfinished.
Your figure,
Like a majestic mountain peak,
As bright as the bright moon.
Oh, history doesn't drive you. Everyone is talking about you.
Father's Day short poem 3 "Father"
Tender is water.
Race you.
An unsolvable mess after a thousand years.
For years you lured me across the river with respect.
I bet my youth that you will play.
Your car made a sharp turn left and right.
Sweep my defense
My horse moves step by step.
Go straight to your nest.
father
A discordant game.
I can't destroy your moat.
You can't break into my crystal palace.
Father's Day short poem 4 "Father"
Father's road
tell me
Erected heart tablet
Will become a signpost for progress.
This road
Go on in my life.
Ordinary father
No ode
No feat
Only stories I miss.
I should have brave faith.
stand out
Go my father's way.
Show a brilliant tomorrow
Father's Day short poem to father 5 Father's Day reverie
I have lived a childhood dream.
You can vaguely smell the refreshing fragrance of the soil.
It was accompanied by the creaking growth and jointing sound of rice seedlings.
Then who is sobbing?
Who left him in the dark?
He raised his face in horror.
It's full of tears and snot.
Years later
On a bumper harvest afternoon
Full ears of rice lie in the sun, shining with attractive Phnom Penh.
It is your hard work.
And traces of farming
In your struggling world
I still remember your firm footsteps.
Once confused
Smells of love and pain.
Smash us to pieces
During the long sewing time
I stumbled along.
You're still answering the phone.
The care that once suffocated me
I know
This is a gap that is difficult to cross.
I want to use my mature hands now
Fill up the sadness that once brought you.
Or, build a bridge that belongs to us.
Each other's hearts
Warm every cold winter
Father's Day Short Poem for Father 6 Father's Day
Father is deeply in love.
We can always feel it.
only
We are not good at expressing.
today
Today is Father's Day.
memory
deep
I use a pair of dexterous hands.
Write new word cards
Teach me to read with a smile.
And a stubble beard.
Kiss my face.
or
Broad shoulders
Come and pick me up.
Or it could be
Guide patiently and systematically
Lead me forward
time flies
On sparse hair
A few more white hairs.
Wrinkles in the corners of the eyes
more
paternal love
It's like an espresso.
The better the taste, the better the fragrance.
Tomorrow is Father's Day.
Happy holidays to dad.
Father's Day: A Short Poem for Father 7 Father's Day
Today is Father's Day.
Father likes his tall and straight posture like a mountain.
Dingqijia
Father's love is as wide as the sea
Inclusive family
May all fathers live forever.
Health, happiness and longevity are endless.
Happy, happy, always young.
For all the fathers in the world.
Everything you see is very blessed.
Father's love is a mountain,
tall and straight
Reliable dependence of family
Father's love is a ray of sunshine,
Warm and kind
Warm the hearts of family members
Father's love is the ocean,
broad and profound
Accommodate all family members.
Father's day,
I wish the father in the world health and happiness.
A short poem for my father on Father's Day 8 My father's eyes
On that day, I gently waved to you.
Pack all your love into your bag.
That day, slide down your back.
Learn to walk like you.
But no longer follow the route you drew.
On that day, you were as silent as water and no longer had the majesty of the past.
That day, I realized your eyes.
I know your concern is like fire, but I never show it.
What time?
I went too far.
But I can't get rid of your thoughts.
Wherever I go,
Your chest is the home I miss.
You are the tracker and I am the boat.
With your traction, I never ran aground.
I am a green vine, and your back is a mountain.
Your arm is always the other side of happiness.
A short poem for father on Father's Day 9 Happy Father's Day.
Arms as solid as mountains
As wide as the sea.
This is the father.
You are the bright sunshine.
Everywhere in every dark corner
Make the seedlings grow sturdily
You are a towering rock.
Let the rain erode, let the waves beat
Still resolutely motionless.
Pointed out the direction for the ship to dock.
You taught me since I was a child.
Don't be afraid of suffering.
Hone in the wind and rain
Be manly.
Every time you ask.
Always knocking on the heart
Makes my blood boil.
Gaze into the distance
Now I am also a father.
You have been buried in the ground.
Over the years.
Even blurred your appearance.
I do it for work.
Wandering alone in a different place
But wherever you go,
Your teachings still ring.
You said: You can forget your parents.
But don't forget your hometown.
Dear father
Today is your festival.
Although it can't bring you material enjoyment
I just hope you are in another world.
Happy life
Happiness and well-being
A little poem written to my father on Father's Day 10 Father loves silence.
One day in June, the enthusiastic sun rose.
One day in June is full of rosy clouds to celebrate this festival.
One day in June, grateful flowers bloom.
One day in June, * * * gathered hardworking and lovely dads.
Let's wish all fathers in the world a happy holiday.
Let the wheel of time run over the thin body back and forth.
Let the burden of life press tightly on the scarred shoulders.
You have no regrets, and as always, you silently persist in walking on the bumpy road.
The ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful stick.
Grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes.
Nine winding mountain roads are the strings of this world.
It was the light footsteps of fathers that moved it.
What pops up is the swan song of life.
Sweat flows in the canal dug by years.
Arouse a wave of development
The protruding blue veins are the Great Wall built by strength.
Gong Yu's spirit of moving mountains extends from here.
Years cast by wind and rain
Carved on his father's forehead.
Profoundly outline the wisdom life.
The feeling of falling flowers is gone.
Father's manners are no longer the same.
Traces of passing away covered the dead leaves everywhere.
The lush grass has long since disappeared.
Why are the years so hasty?
It's your inner support.
Countless tragic days
You gave it to me.
Silent teaching theory
You are persistent forever.
for me
Open up the road of life
Ah, father
I was released by you.
Sail of hope
And you, that's it.
The river that carries my life
Father's Day short poem 1 1 "October of Father"
Corn skewers are woven vertically.
Enjoy the sweet sunshine
Little sparrows are dancing happily.
Singing on the tail of autumn
The sickle leaned against the corner.
Breathe out the fragrance of soybeans.
Father rocked in the rocking chair.
The face is covered with the halo of the sun.
Blurred eyes and eyelashes
Deep wrinkles
Divide a face into multiple regions.
The soil under the ploughshare is fragrant.
Father's shovel is busy.
The clods were broken and the fields were leveled.
Father said that the land is a child.
Clean him up.
Grow big fruits.
Autumn rain fled to the earth with wheat.
Pieces of pale green malt.
Like green tulle
Gradually become my father's student.
The hope of paving the way
On Father's Day, I wrote a short poem to my father, 12 "Father is Old"
We come from the unknown world.
Then grow up in warm arms.
When I first opened my eyes,
Except sunshine and color.
I also met a great person.
Swing your arms and stride forward.
Carry a barbell and an axe.
We call him father.
A god who seems to be omnipotent.
From then on, we are no longer afraid of thunder.
Not afraid of lightning and darkness
Not afraid of storms
Everything depends on it.
As long as he is around.
When we grow up,
This godlike father has retired from all aura.
He is timid, he is melancholy.
He is silent and tolerant.
I'm afraid of thunder and lightning, wind and rain.
I am also afraid of secular chaos and strife.
He was very brave before.
Because we are too weak.
Like a nervous and angry bison.
It will also drive the lion away.
All courage comes from love.
Due to the protection of fragile life
Father, actually, it's just
A wall to keep out the wind and rain
Trees sheltering from the scorching sun.
This is food for three meals a day
Is a powerful traction hand.
This is a lamp and a road sign.
His energy is constantly transmitted to us.
With your eyes, not your skin.
When all this is done.
Father is old.
Father's Day: A Short Poem for Father 13 "Dad's Rice Bowl"
Khaki rice bowl
inside
With decades of blood and sweat.
also
The weight of the whole family
The relentless passage of time
Navan
It's slowly turning yellow.
The edge has also been scratched by years.
one day
Still the same job
Like that
It's light yellow, too.
anxious
It also flows in it.
Bowl bracket
No, this is what the old man looks like.