At nineteen,
I wanted to live in Colorado
Till that first weekend I spent
in Cheyenne
At twenty-five
I wanted to live in Montana
Leaving Yellowstone,
as Glacier took my hand
At thirty,
I wanted to live in Alaska
Within Denali,
where the Kodiaks roam
But as the years have progressed,
I discovered
All I ever wanted to be
—was home
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2018)
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