David Harris Poems

There was an eerie silence
as the fog cloaked around us.
The foghorn bellowed
like some prehistoric monster’s roar.
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A tender loving heart
is there to help us
whenever we feel pain.
It drags us from the depths of sorrow
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As the sun fades from the day
it leaves a crimson afterglow
that we watch for hours before
the moon and stars appear.
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Sometimes I often wonder
what I would have been
if fate hadn't steered me
on the course I am on now.
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There is a magic door
we all often enter
where what lie beyond
is fill with magic and adventure.
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The years have rolled away
one after the other,
but it is only like yesterday
when it all begun.
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Sometimes we hide our pain
even from those we love.
We are too proud
to acknowledge the pain we’re in
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There is a question I am often asked,
of which I have no answer for at all.
The question is a simple one,
how do you write poetry?
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In a hundred years from now
when we are not around,
I wonder if we’ll be remembered
for the tracks we leave behind,
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Some people get jealous
at the talent others have
and set out to ridicule
them in someway.
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