David Harris

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

David Harris Poems

2841. A World Of My Own 12/24/2008
2842. Happy Birthday Joann 10/4/2008
2843. Adopted Sisters 5/13/2008
2844. A Tightwad Tooth Fairy Called Griselda 5/5/2008
2845. Wedding Bells Are Ringing 8/2/2007
2846. End Of An Affair 1/26/2008
2847. Car Sun Visors (Fun Poem 65) 2/27/2008
2848. Cleaners 2/16/2008
2849. The Norse Gods 2/4/2007
2850. Morning’s Glory 12/9/2009
2851. Single Candle Light 10/19/2009
2852. Laughing At Ourselves 11/13/2007
2853. The Door Is Always Open 3/11/2008
2854. Silliness Is My Middle Name 11/23/2007
2855. Sunshine Of Your Smile 6/12/2007
2856. Each Day As It Comes 11/4/2009
2857. Tumbleweed 1/26/2008
2858. Two Short Poems 7/21/2009
2859. Wherever You Are 11/3/2009
2860. Love Is A Funny Thing 6/4/2007
2861. What Happen To The Sunshine? 7/29/2007
2862. At The End Of The Rainbow 9/6/2008
2863. A Special Day 6/10/2007
2864. Family 7/11/2008
2865. A Silent Prayer 5/11/2008
2866. Something To Lean On 5/28/2007
2867. A Season To Be Jolly, A Season To Be Bright 12/11/2007
2868. My Motto For Life 1/4/2008
2869. The Real Beauty 3/4/2008
2870. Empty Roads 2/8/2008
2871. Bury Me In A Scrap Yard 10/18/2009
2872. Happy Birthday Scarlett (Belated) 10/24/2007
2873. Reflection On Missed Chances 6/9/2007
2874. Boy Racer 11/23/2009
2875. A Single Candle 7/31/2007
2876. The Lie 5/1/2007
2877. Behind The Footlights 5/24/2007
2878. Weighing Heavily On Your Mind 7/6/2007
2879. Brand New Day 9/24/2007
2880. A Bit Of Both 3/26/2008
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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Through The Years

Through the years, we have wandered.
Down these, narrow lanes.
First as children to the schoolhouse,
remember the fun and games,
hopscotch and blindman's bluff.
Remember too the lessons,
English and mathematics,
we used to hate them both.
Then there were the teachers,

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