Helping Poem by David Harris

Helping

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Helping people and animals
is an obsession I’ll never give up.
My arms are always open
to anyone or anything in distress
no matter who or what they are.
I may not be a rich man
except with goodwill
and I have an abundance of that.
To my mind every stranger I meet
is just a friend I do not know,
and every animal is a family member
although they don’t know that.
The world is a beautiful place
at least to my eyes it is
and it will always be.



10 October 2015

Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: miscellaneous
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Liza Sudina 13 October 2015

David! what an optimistic poem! and your attitude is close to saint!

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David Harris

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Bradfield, England
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