David Harris

Rookie - 915 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Poems of David Harris

2901. Wherever You Are 11/3/2009
2902. Which Hurts The Most? 10/26/2007
2903. Whirlpool 5/26/2007
2904. Whisper In My Ear 10/6/2009
2905. Whispers 12/31/2008
2906. Whispers Are 11/4/2014
2907. Whispers In The Wind 9/12/2014
2908. Whistle Down The Wind 12/17/2007
2909. Whistle In The Wind 9/16/2012
2910. White Flag Over Stanley 6/14/2007
2911. Who Am I To Cast The First Stone 6/22/2007
2912. Who Am I? 8/31/2007
2913. Who am I? 2 12/21/2008
2914. Who Am I? 3 5/19/2009
2915. Who Can I Turn To 12/21/2008
2916. Who Cares 4/4/2008
2917. Who Could Wish For Anything More 6/29/2007
2918. Who Is Calling You 1/27/2008
2919. Who Knows 7/1/2008
2920. Who Stole Our Outhouse? (Fun Poem, But True) 4/2/2007

Through The Years

Through the years, we have wandered.
Down these, narrow lanes.
First as children to the schoolhouse,
remember the fun and games,
hopscotch and blindman's bluff.
Remember too the lessons,
English and mathematics,
we used to hate them both.
Then there were the teachers,

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