David Harris

Veteran Poet - 1,544 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

3001. Would You 11/30/2008
3002. Wouldn’t It Be Nice 3/9/2009
3003. Wrinkles And Crinkles (Fun Poem 83) 7/9/2008
3004. Write Me A Letter 11/25/2010
3005. Writers Block 1/15/2011
3006. Writing A Valentine Comp Poem 2/1/2008
3007. Writing Poetry 7/4/2007
3008. Written Somewhere (Mini Biography) 4/16/2007
3009. Years We Wished Away 8/30/2011
3010. Yesterday Man 6/14/2007
3011. Yesterday’s Loves 4/16/2009
3012. Yesterdays And Tomorrows 5/19/2013
3013. Yesterdays And Yesteryears 2/17/2007
3014. Yesterdays Ghosts 12/21/2008
3015. Yesterdays News 1/1/2012
3016. Yesteryears 1/18/2007
3017. You 10/13/2010
3018. You Are 3/12/2009
3019. You Are My Treasure 3/7/2007
3020. You Bet It (Fun Poem 55) 1/26/2008
3021. You Can 5/13/2007
3022. You Colour My Dreams 11/3/2008
3023. You Didn’t See 10/3/2009
3024. You Don’t Live There Anymore 10/3/2013
3025. You Don’t Look Like An Author 3/14/2008
3026. You Fill My Soul With Sunshine 6/9/2007
3027. You Picked Me Up 4/9/2012
3028. You Silly Stump Hole 7/11/2009
3029. You’re A Fine One 4/8/2009
3030. Young At Heart And Foolish Free 6/7/2010
3031. Your Broken Heart 2/23/2007
3032. Your Day Off 3/5/2008
3033. Your Eyes 9/12/2007
3034. Your Loneliness 8/5/2011
3035. Your Love 12/7/2009
3036. Your Lover’s Arms 3/14/2011
3037. Your Memory Keeps Calling Me Back 8/8/2007
3038. Your Tender Touch 6/8/2008
3039. Your Wears (Fun Poem 81) 6/7/2008
3040. Zoomers 3/27/2011
Best Poem of David Harris

Just Beyond The Sunset

Just beyond the sunset
Someone waits for me
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny
Where the purple mountains
Lie in deep tranquillity
There I’ll find the treasure
Of love eternally

Just beyond the sunset
Waits someone so fair
Just beyond the sunset
All alone they wait there
Their hair is golden
The colour of the sand
Their eyes sparkle in the night
Like diamonds in your hand

Just beyond the sunset
Lies a home for me
Where the world is peaceful
Like a paradise should be
Just beyond the sunset
Someday is where you’ll find ...

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Yesteryears

The rocking chair squeaks,
as it rocks to and fro.
An old man is dreaming,
of yesterdays many years ago.
He dreams of the woman,
who’d one day be his wife.
He sees how things used to be,
when he was a lad.
Reflects on the changes,

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