A Journey of Poetry & Love

To be perfectly honest, I don't remember my first encounter with poetry. I credit Shel Silverstein as the first poet I remember. I have tender memories of a child-me sifting through the pages of The Giving Tree, Where the Sidewalk Ends, Falling Up, and A Light in the Attic. I still have my childhood copy of Where the Sidewalk Ends on the top of my bookshelf, as a …