David Harris Poems

Your watching an old film
that you have seen before,
then suddenly the faces appear there
of those who watched it with you,
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Yesterday I wrote a joke poem,
Booby Prize Or A Fine Romance,
it told the story of how I met my wife,
all those years ago.
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Your tender touch on my brow
eases all my anguish and pain.

Your tender touch on my cheek
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This poem is dedicated to a very dear friend in Canada.
Melvina Germain.
The first person who left a heart prints on my work almost a year and a half ago. Mel, a million thanks from me.
Love and Hugs.
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Sometimes I wonder
where my life has gone,
then I realise it is still there,
but in a different form.
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As I look at old fortifications
that are dotted around my country,
I often wonder about the craftsmen
who worked so hard to build them
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They came running down the road
like something resembling
a stampeding Buffalo herd.
“There he is! ” Someone shouted.
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They not only fought the enemy,
but fought the elements as well.
They fought for their country
in lands far from home.
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We all have a picture in our mind
of what an Angel should be.
Artists put oils on canvas
to show us what their like,
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Whenever you are feeling blue,
will a bunch of red roses do
to help chase the blues away?
They come from a heart
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