David Harris

Veteran Poet - 1,862 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Silver Lake Of Dreams (Nonsense Poem) - Poem by David Harris

Across the silver lake of dreams,
a malevolent pixie sits,
with rod in hand,
and line in water,
trying to catch the rainbow,
with its pot of gold.
His line of silver thread,
strung out and invisible,
against the water,
holds the magic of the world,
forgotten by mortal command.
Here we see a dragonfly,
of rainbow colours glide,
inches above the waters,
of the silver lake of dreams.


Comments about Silver Lake Of Dreams (Nonsense Poem) by David Harris

  • Rookie Y Y (1/27/2008 10:53:00 AM)

    I love this poem
    Nice work. (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Rookie - 2 Points Chris Mendros (5/18/2007 10:23:00 AM)

    It might not make perfect sense, but the imagery is clear and strong.
    Nice work. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 0 Points JoAnn McGrath (5/17/2007 6:50:00 PM)

    Nonsense......it makes sense to me: O) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Andrew mark Wilkinson (5/11/2007 2:24:00 AM)

    I like it dont know why but i do... (Report) Reply

Read all 4 comments »



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 10, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 24, 2011


[Hata Bildir]