POETRY by Samuel Miller, M.D.
By Samuel Miller, M.D. | March 25, 2008Query
Where is the person who was known as me?
A Rip Van Winkle sound a-sleep for years
who gathered all that stuff; a history
much writ in disappearing ink? Arrears
of memory; of loss of calcium,
of thinning skin? Stop here and now the list
to see if one can count somehow a sum
of blessings; of some things gone, not missed.
There is small profit in accountancy,
no way to count the value of a day
nor should one try as long as one can be
a friend to friends. Despair? No way, no way!
Van Winkle, keep yourself in shadowed dark
and I will guard what's left;
not flame — a spark.
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ABOUT THE POET:
Samuel Miller, M.D., age 94, published Second Sight in 2004; his collection of poems is now in its third printing. Miller grew up on his family farm in Greene County, Tenn. He earned degrees at Tusculum College, the University of Cincinnati, and the University of Virginia School of Medicine. He was a family practitioner/obstetrician in Abingdon from
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