David Harris Poems

In a candle lit room
with an open fires glow,
you sit arm in arm
passing the evening through.
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When the night wind chills your heart
when you are away from home,
you wish you were back there
tucked up in your warm bed
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I am not a rude or ignorant man,
but there are some things,
that I will not do.
Unfortunately, I do not like
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How many times have we heard it said
I told you so
when you do something wrong.
It is as if they are some kind of genius,
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For my very good friend JoAnn

There are some nights
you sit alone in front
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For those whose lives have been robbed in all wars.

They fought for causes unknown,
mowed down by the machinery of war.
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Which hurts the most
the truth or the lie?
Or are both equal is someone’s eyes.
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I stood at the gate of our boot hill,
where the ashes of a friend now lay.
I said a silent prayer,
while I was standing there.
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Head held bowed.
Eyes half open.
Hoping no one notices me.
So I can remain hidden.
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Santa Claus comes to our house
bringing presents for everyone.
Even our cats
get a present from him,
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