Chris Tuscano Harris

Chris Tuscano Harris Poems

A mellifluous patter broke the silence in my mind

Speckles of rain graced my forehead as the clouds began to unwind
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Im an old head on young shoulders my father once said

fewer and fewer like me I do dread
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The cold November wind swept in, it flew right into me
It took a leaf from my heart and set its beauty free
It left me nervous overjoyed, crying with relief
Shaking like a leaf
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Daisy chains and paper planes

Childhood friends memory remains
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Some of the greatest things in life are very seldom seen,
This is why we close our eyes when we kiss or cry or dream.
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Have you ever seen a spiders web that glistened in the rain
That sudden look of innocence when someone is in pain
The ever lasting flow of clouds on a warm spring day
An elderly widow clasping hands as she kneels to pray
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This passed few days ive lived my life with someone on my mind
That someones you, i think you knew, my mind is on rewind.
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Chris Tuscano Harris Biography

My name is Chris Harris, I currently live in the UK, London. Although i have lived in Italy, Brazil, Guyana, And the US. I love to travel and take great inspiration from seeing new things. I have studied Phys Ed Psychology, and Sports Science. and am a passionate athlete. My dream is to make my family proud, nothing else. I'm a simple person but have a very dynamic and complex way of life, I'm VERY old fashioned. I see every second of life as an opportunity to make something better. I hope you enjoy my poetry as much as i did writing it.)

The Best Poem Of Chris Tuscano Harris

The Hooked Fisherman

A mellifluous patter broke the silence in my mind

Speckles of rain graced my forehead as the clouds began to unwind

A bucolic trance set the ambiance as my rod began to quiver

Alas a bite, my hands began to shiver


An Ineffable feeling gripped me with pleasure

The moist droplets on my eyelashes glistened like treasure

A petrichor fragrance explodes through the air

This moment in time not a thing do I care


A sussorous melody as the heavens hit the lake

If I fell asleep I wish for this each time I wake

The rain isn't bad it is beautiful and pure

Excuse me a moment look there goes my lure

Chris Tuscano Harris Comments

Mary Wiggs 24 June 2014

Your poetry stirs the heart and soul. Best wishes for a future that is bright and creative.

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