David Harris

Veteran Poet - 1,421 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

The Real Face That's Me (Fun Poem 26) - Poem by David Harris

Behind each poem, that I write
hides a different face of me.
One of love and caring,
one sadness and sorrow,
one of frustration and pain,
and one of future sight and wisdom.
Now which one will I be?
Come to think of it,
which one is the real me?
Now that I am confused,
I cannot even remember my name,
let alone who I am.
Is my name Dodgy, Danny Boy, Walter M., or is it David.
Maybe they are all the same person that I am.
You can take your choice;
see if you can find the real face that’s me.


Comments about The Real Face That's Me (Fun Poem 26) by David Harris

  • Rookie Marci Made (6/6/2007 1:10:00 PM)

    You are David Harris, just that and that is more than enough for any of us who so love your poems for that is whom you truly be, no other name is good enough for thee.~~~~~~~~ marci.m. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Careful with that dogma, my karma might hit it . (6/6/2007 8:20:00 AM)

    I know this, I know this! Your real face is your Stratford face! Go on, I'm right aren't I?
    Ez (Report) Reply

  • Rookie JoAnn McGrath (6/6/2007 7:21:00 AM)

    what more can be said after what Andy wrote: O) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Andrew mark Wilkinson (6/6/2007 4:51:00 AM)

    Many Names but the hearts just the same, weather its dodgy or plain old dave we where all blessed the first time we heard your name...10 thank you.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 6, 2011


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