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The Best 8 Funeral Poems For Dad Or Father-In-Law

The loss of a father or father-in-law is a profound event that leaves an immense impact on our lives. To help express the depth of this experience, we provide a collection of funeral poems for dad or father-in-law. These verses encapsulate the unique bond shared with a father figure, offering a profound way to commemorate his life and legacy. Whether you are called upon to deliver a eulogy or contribute to a memorial service, our compilation of funeral poems for father provides the right words to articulate your feelings, remember his influence, and honor his memory.

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1) The Old Farmer's Prayer

Author: Steve Watkins

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Time just keeps moving on, Many years have come and gone, But I grow older without regret, My hopes are in what may come yet. On the farm, I work each day, This is where I wish to stay, I watch the seeds each season sprout, From the soil as the plants rise out. I study Nature and I learn, To know the earth and feel her turn, I love her dearly and all the seasons, For I have learned her secret reasons. All that will live is in the bosom of Earth, She is the loving mother of all birth, But all that lives must pass away, And go back again to her someday. My life too will pass from Earth, But do not grieve, I say, there will be other birth, When my body is old and all spent, And my soul to Heaven has went. Please compost and spread me on this plain, So my body Mother Earth can claim, That is where I wish to be, Then Nature can nourish new life with me. So do not grieve and weep for me, I did not leave, I only sleep, I am with the soil here below, Where I can nourish life of beauty and glow. Here I can help the falling rain, Grow golden fields of ripening grain, From here I can join the winds that blow, And meet the softly falling snow. Here I can help the sun’s warming light, Grow food for birds of gliding flight, I can be in the beautiful flowers of spring, And in every other lovely thing. So do not weep and cry for me, I am here, I do not die.
The speaker of the poem is a farmer, often associated with father figures, who expresses a deep connection to the earth and his work, making it suitable for this category.

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2) A Boy And His Dad

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A boy and his dad on a fishing-trip – There is a glorious fellowship! Father and son and the open sky And the white clouds lazily drifting by, And the laughing stream as it runs along With the clicking reel like a martial song, And the father teaching the youngster gay How to land a fish in the sportsman’s way. I fancy I hear them talking there In an open boat, and the speech is fair. And the boy is learning the ways of men From the finest man in his youthful ken. Kings, to the youngster, cannot compare With the gentle father who’s with him there. And the greatest mind of the human race Not for one minute could take his place. Which is happier, man or boy? The soul of the father is steeped in joy, For he’s finding out, to his heart’s delight, That his son is fit for the future fight. He is learning the glorious depths of him, And the thoughts he thinks and his every whim. And he shall discover, when night comes on, How close he has grown to his little son. A boy and his dad on a fishing-trip – Builders of life’s companionship! Oh, I envy them, as I see them there Under the sky in the open air, For out of the old, old long-ago Come the summer days that I used to know, When I learned life’s truths from my father’s lips As I shared the joy of his fishing-trips.
The speaker of the poem is a farmer, often associated with father figures, who expresses a deep connection to the earth and his work, making it suitable for this category.

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3) Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Author: Dylan Thomas

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Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
The poem specifically addresses the poet's father, making it a fitting choice for a funeral service for a dad or father-in-law.

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4) But Not Forgotten

Author: Dorothy Parker

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I think, no matter where you stray, That I shall go with you a way. Though you may wander sweeter lands, You will not soon forget my hands, Nor yet the way I held my head, Nor all the tremulous things I said. You still will see me, small and white And smiling, in the secret night, And feel my arms about you when The day comes fluttering back again. I think, no matter where you be, You'll hold me in your memory And keep my image, there without me, By telling later loves about me.
The message of holding onto memories can also apply to those mourning the loss of a dad or father-in-law.

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5) As We Look Back Poem

Author: Clare Jones

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As we look back over time We find ourselves wondering Did we remember to thank you enough For all you have done for us? For all the times you were by our sides To help and support us To celebrate our successes To understand our problems And accept our defeats? Or for teaching us by your example, The value of hard work, good judgement, Courage and integrity? We wonder if we ever thanked you For the sacrifices you made. To let us have the very best? And for the simple things Like laughter, smiles and times we shared? If we have forgotten to show our Gratitude enough for all the things you did, We’re thanking you now. And we are hoping you knew all along, How much you meant to us.
The poem's gratitude for life lessons and sacrifices can apply to a father or father-in-law.

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6) You Meant So Much

Author: Cassie Mitchell

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You meant so much to all of us You were special and that's no lie You brightened up the darkest day And the cloudiest sky Your smile alone warmed hearts Your laugh was like music to hear I would give absolutely anything To have you well and standing near Not a second passes When you're not on our minds Your love we will never forget The hurt will ease in time Many tears I have seen and cried They have all poured out like rain I know that you are happy now And no longer in any pain.
The sentiments of love and appreciation also apply to those mourning the loss of a dad or father-in-law.

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7) Weep Not For Me

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Weep not for me though I am gone Into that gentle night Grieve if you will, but not for long Upon my soul's sweet flight I am at peace, my soul's at rest There is no need for tears. For with your love I was so blessed For all those many years. There is no pain, I suffer not, The fear now all is gone. Put now these things out of your thoughts In your memory I live on. Remember not my fight for breath Remember not the strife Please do not dwell upon my death, But celebrate my life.
The message of celebrating life can also apply to those mourning the loss of a dad or father-in-law.

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8) I’M There Within Your Heart

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Right now I'm in a different place, And though we seem apart, I'm closer than I ever was, I'm there within your heart. I'm with you when you greet each day, And while the sun shines bright, I'm there to share the sunsets too, I'm with you every night. I'm with you when the times are good To share a laugh or two. And if a tear should start to fall, I'll still be there for you. And when the day arrives That we no longer are apart, I'll smile and hold you close to me, Forever on my heart
The poem's comforting message also applies to those mourning the loss of a dad or father-in-law.

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