A Folder Poem by David Harris

A Folder

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While lifting a folder
from a box of papers
I had stored up in the loft
several loose pages fell out
and landed at my feet.
As I lifted them,
I saw much to my surprise
that they were half a dozen poems
I had written twenty years ago
and forgotten all about.
As I quickly flicked
through the folder
it became clear to me
that there was about fifty other poems
buried within I had forgotten about.
I’ve put the folder to one-side
to sort through it when I have more time.
Then I can rediscover
what I was writing
more than twenty years ago.

6 March 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alison Cassidy 30 March 2008

What fun David. I wonder if you'll be embarrassed or chuffed by what you wrote then. I bet there's something of the now David in those oldies though. Lovely piece of nostalgia. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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JoAnn McGrath 29 March 2008

What fun that must be....I have nothing from my past left really....just a few pictures I painted is all....but thoughts on paper seem more grounded to me then a painting

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