David Harris Poems

The rains had come and gone.
The sunshine did appear.
I went for a walk,
but there was mud everywhere,
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The dogs were out walking,
their owners on the lead.
The dogs take them,
wherever they want to go.
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Clover daisies and grass
spread out pink, white and greens
on the carpet in front of me.
A thousand heads of clover
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The doves of love
fly each wedding day.
There are rainbows
there even on a rainy day.
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His head was bowed
and he shuffled quite quietly.
A deep frown across his forehead,
his smile he wore upside down.
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The shadows hang over the archways,
still and silently fall to the ground,
no echo of footsteps are heard,
as nothing makes a sound.
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Each day we do things,
in our unconscious they store,
packed in our memories,
to remain there evermore.
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We all look forward to those days off
when we have no work to do.
The lazy days when you can have
that lie in bed you promised yourself to
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I see good in everyone
and bad in no one at all.
I see everyone as a potential friend,
not as an enemy whom I must defend myself from.
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We stand together, united as one,
forward on we go, facing friend and foe.
We do not turn back for regret;
we have not time for that.
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