Treasure Island

David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Poems of David Harris

81. A Flying Cow 11/3/2009
82. A Foggy Morning In Portsmouth Town 1/29/2008
83. A Folder 3/26/2008
84. A Forty-Year-Old Virgin 9/13/2009
85. A Friend 9/25/2007
86. A Friend across the Pond 8/10/2007
87. A Friend We Do Not Know 4/25/2011
88. A Friendship 2/5/2008
89. A Friendship Awakens 10/27/2008
90. A Gathering 12/23/2008
91. A Gathering Of Poets 8/7/2008
92. A Gift From Me To You 12/5/2007
93. A Gift Of Forever 12/30/2012
94. A Girl From Nowhere 10/24/2009
95. A Girl Named Fred 9/20/2009
96. A Goal In Life 4/12/2008
97. A Good Samaritan Maybe 6/26/2008
98. A Goodbye 7/9/2007
99. A Gossip 1/20/2008
100. A Grain Of Sand 11/20/2008

Faded Love Letters

An old shoe box under the bed,
filled with mementoes of years gone by.
Faded love letters stained with tears,
I used to cry.
They tell of the joy I knew one spring,
of laughter and fears.
And of the love we said would remain,
throughout our growing years.
The spring is gone and so are you;

[Hata Bildir]