David Harris Poems

I’m going to miss you
when you go.
My heart will be singing
loves old refrain,
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Sometimes our eyes deceive us,
seeing thing that are not there.
They cloud our mind with illusions
of what we want to see.
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A gathering of poets
at the home of the bard.
The sun beat down on us,
not a cloud in the sky
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Everyday we meet strangers
all the time never knowing
if one of them
will one day no longer be a stranger,
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Sometimes as we travel,
we’ll meet someone
who needs a helping hand,
so we stop a little while
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We walk down a crowded street,
a sea of faces greet us there.
We never know if among the faces
who we might meet there.
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In a bar, a lonely person sits
trying to drink their troubles away.
Some are there for lost loves
others for the loss of someone
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I keep tripping over a memory
that should have left behind.
My life has become a puzzle
and there are pieces I cannot find.
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This table is reserved an invitation for two,
only one sits alone and the other chair is bare.
He waits and waits as the hours creep through.
Stares at the empty space and wonders where are you.
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Surrounded by a million words
the lovers with pen in hand
begin to compose their letters
to their love ones in far off lands.
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