David Taylor

Rookie (3rd January 1956 / LONDON, UK)

David Taylor Poems

561. A Poem! 3/12/2007
562. Blue Sky? 4/20/2007
563. *simplicity 4/7/2009
564. Memories Of The Beach 5/21/2008
565. *alone* 5/16/2009
566. *hope* 6/4/2009
567. A Burning Question 11/6/2007
568. *dance* 5/16/2009
569. 'Discrimination' 12/11/2007
570. A Matter Of Life And Death 9/7/2007
571. *reflections 4/18/2009
572. A Conversation With My Dearest Friend 3/16/2007
573. A New Vessel 2/13/2008
574. ..................................................... 2/3/2008
575. A Cold Night 6/18/2007
576. A Life Well Lived 11/19/2008
577. A Little Love Poem... 3/25/2008
578. Beauty, Beautious, Beautiful 4/19/2007
579. A Confusion Of Mixed Feelings 6/20/2007
580. Because You'Re Beautiful 4/1/2007
581. A Kiss 5/18/2007
582. Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Without A Doubt 5/23/2007

Comments about David Taylor

  • Kevin Robins (5/7/2013 12:53:00 PM)

    Hi David, Many thanks for sharing your excellent material. I was considering using one of your poems at a school function – but I’m unsure of copyright issues and don’t want to infringe any of your rights – my email is ks.robins: virgin.net Is there any chance of discussing this? Regards, Kevin

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  • Egi David Perdana (3/22/2008 9:20:00 PM)

    you're amazing writter,

  • Mike Benfield (4/25/2007 3:10:00 AM)

    David, you have shared so many of your words. Each and every one I have read so far seems admirable and true, thankyou. You're an amazing writer, your poems are inspiring.

  • John Stroud (2/6/2007 1:14:00 PM)

    This shows me what a poem can be. TY David

Best Poem of David Taylor

Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Without A Doubt

How do you write a poem
about Love?
It cannot be caught
and is beyond words’
power of depiction.
It has no place to be,
all places are filled
with Love.
Without Love would
anything have any savour?

Love is what joins
Love is what flows
Love is what counts
Love is what grows
Love is what’s known.

Love is all around
Love is all about
Love is all we ask
Love is all we give
Love is all I have.

Love wants nothing
Love needs nothing
Love misses nothing
Love excludes nothing
Love is what this is all ...

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Melancholy State

What is this melancholy state
That keeps the mind most dark
And makes these thoughts and speech irate?
What is this melancholy state
That hides the happiness
And makes these words sound glum with hate?
What is this melancholy state?


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