"Once I have the first line or two, the rest of the poem seems to flow rather easily. I write whatever comes to mind. Somewhat like a story rather than a poem. I then start to take out the excess words and phrases and pare it down to the essence of what I wish to say. Other times I do not change a word. The muses come and go on their own. I also believe poetry has chosen me."
JoinedSeptember 14, 2021
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After the loss of his wife, Elaine, in 2019, Milton at age 90 turned to poetry in order to express his feelings and as a vehicle which allowed him to move forward and start a new life, one filled with new ventures and meaning. He also expresses himself through art and craft work including dream catchers and mini sculptures. With the support of his family and friends he continues to be creative and productive.
"My poems are not entirely mine. They belong to the people and events of my passage through life. For once the dam is breached its contents flow unabridged. - Milton Carp, poet at 91"