Poem: The First Forty-Five Years (Including Middle School)

Poem: The First Forty-Five Years (Including Middle School)

The First Forty-Five Years (Including Middle School)

My only mistake
was thinking I could
turn it all around—
that there was a chance
I could keep going
and that if I kept
giving it my best
eventually
it would start to change.

That was not the chase.

Every step was
another misstep.

My only regret
is everything
up to this moment. 


Poem: A Good Husband

Poem: A Good Husband

Poem: On Faith

Poem: On Faith