David Harris Poems

The clouds of winter mar the sky
preventing the sun from shining through.
A wild north wind chills the air
and into your bones as well.
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The grass is always greener
in someone else’s garden
and you would like to be there.
Would you also like their troubles
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The waking sun sparkles
on the morning dew
as each plant and bush
shows off its jewellery.
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There are days when you feel
you are going to get so much done.
So much for good intentions.
When you start to get
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An old rocking chair
stands on the porch.
Many times I sit there
watching people go on their way.
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I sit in my car
while darks clouds
try to molest the sun’s rays. I
am thinking of Easter
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While lifting a folder
from a box of papers
I had stored up in the loft
several loose pages fell out
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I make no excuses
for the love I have for my wife.
She is the nearest thing to heaven
that I have in my life.
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Sometimes we walk down lonely roads
and the whole world seems against us.
Then we’ll have a chance meeting
and our world will change.
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For Ann and John
My two eldest children,
this poem comes with my love for both of you.
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