David Harris Poems

I came home this morning
after saying goodbye to a ghost.
I wrote a little poem about
and posted it. Then up popped Alison Cassidy
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Some people call me sentimental,
they might be right in saying that.
I am a big softie at heart.
I get choked when I hear sad stories,
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For My Great Granddaughter


Today old Dodgy Dave,
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Oh Lord, we all walk different paths in our daily lives.
Some of us are frowned upon for the paths we take.
Does that make us worse than any other who believes in you?
We take these paths, not because we are bad,
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In the 1950’s Perry Como used to sing
about catching a falling star.
I caught mine many years ago
and at my side, she still is today.
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Between the dawn and the daylight,
there is a quiet time
when the creatures of the night
scurry to their warm beds,
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I wish all the time
that I could hold back the dawn,
so we could spend more hours together,
before once again from my arms
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How many times have we asked ourselves,
who am I?
The question haunts us
as we journey down life’s road.
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Just think of all the paper
that is used to create a form.
Think of all the trees
that have to be cut down,
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We all have limitations;
sometimes it is nice to know
exactly what they are.
Just to know how far to push ourselves,
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