If I could only go back
to that first night
I met you
when I thought
you were to good to be true
and you thought the same
about me.
Back
to when I would spend an hour
getting ready
and you would show up
an hour early.
Back
to when I would tell
anyone who would listen
all bout you
and you would live up
to the advance press.
Back
to that first night
when we both felt
we had found it all.
Always be a poet. Even in prose.
— Charles Baudelaire.
In essence I am a storyteller who writes poems. Put simply, I write the poems I want to read.[…]
Nothing Gold Can Stay: A Mother
and Father Remembered.
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A sequence of my poems has been published in a hardcover book entitled The Music of Leaving Poems by Tricia McCallum
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