David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

801. In The Distance 3/1/2011
802. Watch For Me At Midnight 3/3/2011
803. Hallowed Halls 5/29/2007
804. A Country Boy At Heart 3/5/2011
805. What Yesterday Left Behind 3/6/2011
806. Twiddle Your Thumbs 3/7/2011
807. Only Love 3/7/2011
808. Hell In A Handbag 3/8/2011
809. She 3/9/2011
810. Simple Logic 3/10/2011
811. Freedom Is 3/10/2011
812. We Stand 3/13/2011
813. A One-Sided Love Affair 3/13/2011
814. Enough Is Enough 3/13/2011
815. Sunlight 3/14/2011
816. In Our Daydreams 3/14/2011
817. My Peace Of Mind 3/14/2011
818. A Prolific Me 3/14/2011
819. The Trees Are Blabbermouths (Fun Poem 113) 3/14/2011
820. Trouble In Store (Nonsense Poem) 3/15/2011
821. The House 3/15/2011
822. Moonlight And Sunlight 3/16/2011
823. Learning The Score 6/28/2007
824. Wheel Of Fortune 7/1/2007
825. They Say 3/18/2011
826. Shadows Call 3/18/2011
827. Circles 3/18/2011
828. The Day The Rains Came (A Fantasy) 7/4/2007
829. Happy Fourth Of July 7/4/2007
830. In Their Haste 7/7/2007
831. On Their Holiday 7/7/2007
832. Where Have The Years Gone? 3/20/2011
833. Closures And Beginnings 7/10/2007
834. Sorry 7/10/2007
835. Ballad Of Jingle Jangle Jim (Fun Poem 32) 7/11/2007
836. Moments 7/16/2007
837. Love Without Ending 7/16/2007
838. True Love 7/17/2007
839. Frontiers 3/22/2011
840. Pussies (Fun Poem 114) 3/22/2011
Best Poem of David Harris

Just Beyond The Sunset

Just beyond the sunset
Someone waits for me
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny
Where the purple mountains
Lie in deep tranquillity
There I’ll find the treasure
Of love eternally

Just beyond the sunset
Waits someone so fair
Just beyond the sunset
All alone they wait there
Their hair is golden
The colour of the sand
Their eyes sparkle in the night
Like diamonds in your hand

Just beyond the sunset
Lies a home for me
Where the world is peaceful
Like a paradise should be
Just beyond the sunset
Someday is where you’ll find ...

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Yesteryears

The rocking chair squeaks,
as it rocks to and fro.
An old man is dreaming,
of yesterdays many years ago.
He dreams of the woman,
who’d one day be his wife.
He sees how things used to be,
when he was a lad.
Reflects on the changes,

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