Will the real David Harris please stand up?
I say that not in vain,
but because I am not, sure which face I wear.
I could be the man with a full beard
and looks like D H Lawrence,
or maybe the man with a slight goatee
who looks as if he has escaped
from a chain gang somewhere,
I am not really sure.
I could be the man
with the moustache and chin beard
we have often seen on old paperback books,
or I could be the man
with the Clark Gable looks.
Then again I could be the man
who is clean-shaven with a playboy look
whom people call Walter.
Therefore when you meet me
who will be the real me?
4 March 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think many of us know the REAL David Harris by now. He's that guy in the black suit who has a quirky sense of humour, the wide smile and the heart of gold. Keep on being YOU, Dodgy Dave. Fran xxx