Treasure Island

jim foulk

(july 7,1943 / des moines iowa)

Poems of jim foulk

61. Memories in the mind 12/14/2006
62. Memory Hall 4/11/2007
63. Murphy and Brandy-the love dogs 12/23/2006
64. Murphys Hole 4/11/2007
65. My Best Friend Danny 12/15/2006
66. My Corgi Mix 2/28/2007
67. My Dog Murph 4/16/2007
68. My Grandma 12/14/2006
69. My heart aches for you 12/14/2006
70. My Love For You 2/2/2007
71. My Mind Always Turning 12/14/2006
72. My Mother 12/14/2006
73. My Three Grand Sons 12/18/2006
74. New Life 4/9/2007
75. Nineteen-Fifty-Two 12/15/2006
76. Nineteen-Sixty-Five 3/25/2007
77. No Poem Is An Original 2/2/2007
78. Off the Shelf 4/7/2007
79. Old Age 2/15/2007
80. Old Murphy and Me 4/15/2007

the storms have passed

the days are getting cloudy for me,
storm clouds over my head,
so dark, i can barely see,
the storms have passed by me.

the swetness of life, has passed me by,
of my life, the storms have went,
and i look forward to when i die,
the storms have passed me by.

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