Poems of Jim Milks
|1.||…Goodnight Boston, I love you..||9/23/2008|
|5.||A Christmas Present for Mom||11/25/2008|
|6.||A Flower Grows||8/30/2007|
|7.||A hike in the woods||8/30/2007|
|8.||A Kiss upon your Cheek||9/26/2008|
|9.||A lovers touch||2/13/2010|
|10.||A Million years to Sunday||4/9/2008|
|11.||A Secret: A limerick||9/7/2007|
|12.||A short Ode to Edgar Allen Poe||9/11/2007|
|13.||A short Poem in the Greek Style||8/30/2007|
|14.||A shot of Whiskey||1/17/2009|
|15.||A soldier didn’t…||10/12/2007|
|16.||A soldier died||9/6/2007|
|17.||A valentine wish||2/13/2009|
|18.||A Visit to Mom and Dad's House||8/29/2007|
|19.||Adventures in Toyland||8/30/2007|
My Bald Head
I can show it, I can hide it the choices abound
it is my head, my own little crown.
It shines in the sun and glows in the night
I could even paint it, oh what a fright.
My baldhead shows age, wisdom and might.
A lifetime of living written above
my bald head is mine to have and to love.