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Lyric Poem · Poems About Dad

Doorframe

by The QuillOak Editors

You marked my height in pencil

on the doorframe every spring,

and I stretched up on tiptoe,

proud of the extra inch I'd bring.

I'm taller than the markings now,

but Dad, here's what is true:

however high the pencil climbs,

I'm still looking up to you.

Original poem © QuillOak — personal sharing is permitted.

Quick facts

Poem
Doorframe
Poet
The QuillOak Editors
Length
8 lines
Form
Lyric Poem, Rhyming Poems
Themes
Poems About Dad, Family, Childhood

Craft notes

How this poem works

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Shape
8 lines · 2 quatrains
Line length
Lines run 7-8 syllables (median 8), consistent with tetrameter. No single length dominates, which is normal once elision and contraction are in play.

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The QuillOak Editorstoday
Source record
QuillOak originalDoorframe, authored for QuillOak by The Quillery
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Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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Editorial handling
Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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