Dark Poetry #4 |
1st post here - Father Passed On |
Venus1974 Member
since 2006-07-15
Posts 79Tennessee, USA |
FATHER PASSED ON There I saw her, I was on my way home There I saw her, seeming so all alone I called her name and she turned around and I saw it all in her frown She didnt have to say a word I could read it on her face that daddy went to be in another place Then before I reached her she said "Daddy's dead" and I can remember that but, not another word she said. Then I reached the apartment and went to mama's room there she was in the darkness her face filled with gloom You could tell she'd been crying and I went and held her and said " I heard" But what did they think I would do at that moment? I couldnt cry and I was too afraid to try What do you think of me now? Do you think I am horrible and mean? Did you think I would always hate you and never ever love you again? There I was in a room full of people, there I was feeling all alone All I could see were unfamiliar faces, there I was wanting to run home and I ask you just what did you think I would do? Did you think I'd stand there and believe it was true ? Did you know I wondered if it was really you? Time had passed on and so had you times had been hard and still are too Sometimes at night I dream of you and wonder what it means and miss you once again. I didnt think I could love you but, I see you're still in my heart and wonder if you know I have a family of my own well, at least part. Sometimes I wondered if you ever cared but, to ask you, I didnt dare. Clips of memories flood my mind, tears of memories flood my eyes How did this happen? How did this day come? Why do I try to make it all fit? Why am I troubled even with this? Peace and happiness to us all, Venus |
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stargal Senior Member
since 2006-03-06
Posts 1352OR USA |
Wow... All I can really say is Wow! This was an amazing poem, I really liked it. I could relate well to this except it wasn't my father... At first though, I was wondering how the start was going to play out, I didn't understand how the first few lines had anything to do with "your" father passing on. I think that, when I read further, you did a wonderful job with wrapping it all together. Making the poem make sense. "Sometimes I wondered if you ever cared but, to ask you, I didnt dare. " I loved this part, I wondered and didn't ask the same thing. I can relate well to this... Btw, WElcome to piptalk! I hope you enjoy the site. It's always nice to see a new face. Great job on this, i'd love to read more @-->--- |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Venus~ Welcome to the wonderful blue pages of PiP~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Venus1974 Member
since 2006-07-15
Posts 79Tennessee, USA |
Thank you both Peace and happiness to us all, Venus |
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