David Harris

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

Winter Must Be Cold With No Memories - Poem by David Harris

Winter is a lonely season
if you have no one.
The snow lays on the ground,
white and pale as death.
You walk along any beach
see how deserted it can be.
Empty as a broken heart
living in loneliness.
For some winter
must be cold with no memories.
Something to lift the evening chill
to warm summer days
of two hearts entwined.
So winter can be cold
with no memories
of warm and happier times.

28 March 2008

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  • (4/5/2008 6:29:00 PM)

    OH....did you strike a chord with me David....this was a very hard cold winter...even with memories of past...but longing for new memories...(I think you just inspired a poem back to me from my last words there: 0) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 30, 2008

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