Hours In My Care Poem by David Harris

Hours In My Care

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The cards are dealt
for a lonely game of solitaire
that I shall play to while away
the hours in my care.
Then to an empty bed, I go
to wait for morning light
and dream of my love
whom I’ll be with
come tomorrow night.

Monday, October 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carol Gall 19 October 2009

maybe you need to go away less great write 10

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David Harris

David Harris

Bradfield, England
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