David Harris Poems

This poem is dedicated to all those who do cleaning
of one sort or another.
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The end of an affair
is always painful
for both sides in the game.
First love comes fast and furious
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Wedding bells are ringing in the chapel,
and I’m falling in love again.
I am remembering all the good times,
when we were man and wife.
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For Sandra Fowler

Here he goes again
old Dodgy Dave forgetting
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Every bit of paper
you see dancing on the floor
has a story to tell
of how it got there.
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How many times have we said,
we cannot do this or that?

How many times do we say it,
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My one sin is falling love
with every woman I meet,
but because I am happily married
I’ll never cross the line and cheat.
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Each day I climb new mountains
in the struggle for life.
Sometimes my limbs get weary
and I want to give, but I have to go on.
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For my wife.

Still in my heart,
you go unchallenged
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I know some people
who have experienced both
the pleasure and the pain
and some of that pain still remains
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