David Harris Poems

Oh Mummy, oh Mummy
where are you?
You were in your sarcophagus yesterday
but now you are gone.
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Maybe tomorrow
The sun might never shine,
and this might spell the end,
to all mankind.
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I walk down the street
A pretty woman passes
I stop, turn and stare.
Her bottom wiggles
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As I was walking slowly by
a church on Sunday morn
I could hear voices raised
in praise for the lord above.
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This goes out to all my friends.
Past, Present and Future on PH.com
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In the distance a lonely bell,
tolls a solemn beat,
for a weary stranger,
who has lost a foothold,
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For all those who fight on freedom's road.

Hear the cries on freedom’s road above the cannon’s roar
See the faces of anguish in the tide of war
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As we venture towards another year,
I sit and reflect on the passing one.
A year that has been filled
with surprises from start to finish.
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I sit alone and ponder,
the cards life has dealt.
The dreams that were dismissed,
for the sake of quelling nightmares.
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A friend is someone whose arms reach out
far beyond their reach,
to comfort a troubled soul,
and help them through their troubled times.
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