Hey guys. I needed something to cheer my cousin Phoenix22222 up (she's not on fanfic but she is on CP) since there is now a huge rip in my family. I just want to remind my cousin Phoenix of memories of her dad and to keep strong. This is told for her side.


He held me in his flippers,

The day I hatched.

As we gazed at the big dipper.

That was when the family was attached.

When I was one,

My dad fell in love.

No one had a clue,

About the dove,

on the wall.

When I was two,

My dad's affair was still a mystery.

He sometimes acted blue

But I knew his history.

Could I be close to solving him?

When I was three,

My cousin hatched.

My dad would often flee.

The family felt detached,

back then, I never knew.

When I was four,

My brother hatched.

My mom wanted more

Than a detached family.

Where was all this time?

When I was five,

He was found.

I never felt so alive.

To have a dad come around.

When I was six,

My dad disappeared again.

The wall between us slowly began with bricks.

Would he ever change?

When I was seven,

My dad said he was never gonna leave.

I felt in heaven,

While my brother found it a peeve.

Where did he go?

When I was eight,

The family broke again.

I was upset with the break,

But will I gain his trust again?

When I was nine,

There was a fight,

My brother was fine,

with the all fright.

No one understood.

When I was ten,

Mom and Dad kept apart.

My friend Ben,

Felt the same pain in his heart.

When I was eleven,

My dad returned,

And I was in heaven.

I had earned,

His trust again.

When I was twelve,

My parents love regrew,

The placed a heart on the shelve.

Was this the start of something new?

When I was thirteen,

My dad was,

Someone I could lean on.

He could've been my Wizard of Oz.

When I was fourteen,

The rip returned,

My dad was no longer on I could lean on.

My mom burned,

All our of memories of him.

Soon I'll be fifteen,

I still miss him today.

I could lean on my dad again,

Then maybe my mom would put away the pepper spray.


I hope you enjoyed my poem for Phoenix.