Poems for my Dad, He died yesterday 150505

JammerG

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These are poems I wrote in the first two hours after I had found out he had died. Russell rang last night, telling me I had to pack a bag and come and stay. As soon as he said the words ‘Deadly Serious.’ I knew my Dad had died.

With my culture we listen to the animals and we have our messengers. Yesterday morning as I was hanging up the washing a Magpie sat on top of the clothesline singing to me, even when I shook out clothes he wouldn’t move. I never thought until speaking with an old aunty that the magpie for my people is the bringer of bad news (usually death). So I knew yesterday morning.

All I can say people is that always, always before you leave to go to work, school, partying, what ever. Please tell your family you love them. You never know when your loved ones could be taken away.

Memories

“Get back on, c’mon.” – Learning to ride a bike.

“You did O K.” – End of year school concert.

“Into Second.” – Learning to Drive

“Hey, work on it.” – Learning to swing a golf club.

“Tighten those wheel nuts.” – Teaching me to change a tyre.

“Hold him, hold him.” Working with the horses.

“Yeah, love you too.” – Last time I saw him.

The Freedom to Fly

So much heartache and pain.

So much love to give

You always seemed the same

Giving strength to those to live.

Chained to the life you’d chosen

Halted in your journey

To some, what you did wasn’t right

But you were always right to me.

I cherished each moment with you

But I never seeked to ask you why

Dad, I know you loved us all

But now you have the freedom to fly.

My Dad

Your eyes, deepest brown almost black

Your build, athletic, muscular frame

I can remember the fun we had

When we wrestled, what a game.

And your smile, a ray of sunshine

Your laughter could clear the darkest day

Your honour, your love, your morals solid

Cemented. Your views would never sway.

Your hands so big, once packed a punch

But joined to your arms they were shelter

They would keep me safe from harm

My Faith in you would never falter.

Your hair so, so black yet struck with grey

You always kept it clipped and short

You always dressed so presentable

Like a gentleman of the Queen’s Court.

You always were a welcoming man

You’re the best I ever had

Now gone from sight, but ever in heart and mind

Have been, always will be my Dad.

How D You Say Good Bye To Someone Who’s Already Gone

How do you say goodbye to someone who’s already gone

You can’t wave and say see you later

You can’t call them on the phone

You can’t send an email

And say you feel so all alone.

How do you say goodbye to someone who’s already gone

You don’t have the means to fly to them

Whether in heaven or on the moon

You aren’t going to drive to them

Or take a boat or train so soon

So how do you say goodbye to someone who’s already gone?

You keep true to their memories

In regard you hold them high

You grieve your loss and loneliness

Let out all the pain with each tear you cry.

The Greatest Man In The World

You were always the strong and quiet man

Your being there for me

Whether teaching me how to drive

Or helping me climb a tree.

You would give anyone help

You gave freely to those in need

Even when in danger

Helping always was your creed.

Not only was golf your sport

Your style was never bad

Be it darts or Aussie Rules

Even fishing with you was rad

Your laughter ringing out

Peeling like a bell

Your sadness always secret

Your heart would never tell

But who am I to talk about you

I am but a girl

Who will worship her dad forever

As the Greatest Man in the world.

Forever Is Too Long

What is it like where you are

Are there balmy breezes

Are you working flat out

Or doing whatever pleases

You had to go and leave me here

Why did you go away

Was it something I did or didn’t do

Could it be what I would or wouldn’t say

How could you leave me like you did

What a bull **** crappy stunt you pulled

It isn’t funny, it isn’t fair

But I s’pose you felt fulfilled

I could say I hate you for doing this to me

I could build grudges and regrets

But as a man of numbers and science

You’ve put money on your bets

So I will love you and keep you close

And listen to a Charlie Pride song

I will keep my memories of you dear to me

But Forever is too long.

What I would give

What I would give to have you here

I would tell you things you wouldn’t want to hear

But would hope that with your loving heart

You would learn to forgive

What I would give for your sheltering arms

Your inner strength and heart

I would hope that we could begin again

Be closer to your hear

What I would give to be able to hold your hand

To know where I am, where I stand

Do you love me? Or was I a disaster

I don’t think I will know, I will never understand

I wish you were here Dad,

I miss you so much

The warm strength within you

Protecting in your touch

You will never know the shame or pain

Because now you’ve died

How much I kept locked away

And how hard I tried to hide

But what would I give

To have heard your voice say

“You’ll be all right.”

Once more before you died.

 

Friðbjörn

New member
Once again, I'm sorry about your dad.

But once again, you have proven that your poems are world class. I wish I was as creative and as good with words as you are. I'm almost in tears here from reading this. THIS IS REALLY GOOD

 

Rae Rae

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omg I'm so sorry *hug* if you ever need someone to talk to you can come to me. if I'm not on and you wanna talk just IM me on AIM at MysteriousLove16 or on msn messenger at larevans@msn.com
 

acdcrules04

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those are beautiful poems. i'm so sorry about your dad, i don't know what i would do with out my father, it kinda makes you think, you know
 
Again, I am sorry to hear that.

wow, not many things have the capability to make me cry/tear up, but those did, they were beutiful, & I hope that he is in a better place now.

::hugs::

Vash_the_Stampede

 

JammerG

New member
I don't know what to say it's so beautiful.I'm sorry 'cause you dad.
Hey Guys thanks for your messages... I am at home now. Seeing old school friends. I am loving it here, but after the furneral on Monday I guess I will have to come back down south and face the real world :thumbsup:

 

JammerG

New member
Very Very sorry for your father
Good poems
Thanks honey, Thanks to everybody, If you are interested in what I have been upto read my journal. will do a full round up once I get back to Toowoomba. I love my Dad.

 

JammerG

New member
sorry about your dad' date=' i know how it feels, my grandma died 3 days after my 16th b-day[/quote']
Thanks honey, I am back in Toowoomba now, Thursday... will post 3 poems later about home...

:thumbsup:
 
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