Jim Milks

Rookie - 0 Points (2/7/1966 / Boston)

Jim Milks Poems

241. The Wall 1/3/2008
242. The Weary Solider 8/30/2007
243. The World: A Haiku 6/4/2008
244. The Young Man: A Limerick 1/27/2009
245. This Is What Summer Means To Me 5/25/2008
246. Through The Eyes Of A Child 4/10/2008
247. Time A Master: A Haiku 6/17/2008
248. Time: A Haiku 9/10/2007
249. To My Wife On Our Anniversary 8/30/2007
250. To My Wife, My Friend 9/5/2007
251. To Speedy 5/12/2009
252. To The Sea 10/8/2008
253. Today I Sat… 7/2/2008
254. Traffic: A Haiku 9/30/2007
255. Travel In The Woods 3/29/2009
256. Travel: A Limerick 5/21/2008
257. Trust 8/30/2007
258. Voting: A Haiku 10/1/2007
259. Wedding: A Haiku 5/14/2008
260. What Is A Grandfather? 1/21/2008
261. What Price Virtue: A Limerick 5/16/2008
262. What? 10/29/2007
263. Winter In Summer 1/30/2008
264. Winter Wonderland: A Haiku 1/27/2009
265. Wonder 12/28/2009
266. Worthwhile 8/30/2007
267. Written Backward 8/30/2007
268. Written On Christmas Eve... 12/24/2007
269. Zea Mays 8/30/2007
Best Poem of Jim Milks

Seasons: Haiku

Spring: Haiku
Life awakening
Flower opens in the sun
A world is reborn

Summer: Haiku
Warm sun on the ground
A flower growing stronger
Life under the sun

Fall: Haiku
Darkening Shadows
Flower drifts to gentle sleep
The world is resting

Winter: Haiku
Blankets of cold white
Flower hidden from the cold
Life waiting for spring

© JPM 11/13/08

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Dad

With his snow white hair, his steel gray eyes
he lives in my dreams where no one cries.
the frail old man that he had become,
fades away under the noon day sun.
In my dreams he lives, in my memories he resides.
That strong young man so full of pride.
His spirit is with me I talk with him still,
His spirit surrounds me it protects me still.
A story, a smile makes a memory spark,

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