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Cashing A Check
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Ongoing, First published Jan 24, 2019
Mature
"Cashing A Check" was the first poem that I had written in 45 years and the book of the same name was the first book of poems (actually a chapbook) was the first poetry anthology that I had ever published. Now, 13 years after the first poem and 10 years after this book, I am the Poet Laureate of the Town of Yorktown, NY, a member of the American Academy of Poets and Poets & Writers, and the author of  six  collections of poetry (his most recent "Live At The Freight House" is available at Amazon in both paperback and Kindle formats).

My incarnation as a poet is described in the poem "Poetry" (which is really taken from another chapbook, "With A Chip On My Shoulder" and is the the only poem not in the original Cashing A Check Volume), the second poem here.

Life takes funny twists and turns!

Notes:

•	"Guinan's" is the legendary, now defunct, Irish Pub located on the banks of the Hudson in Garrison, New York
•	Msgr.  Thomas Sandi is the pastor of St. Elizabeth Ann Seton Roman Catholic Parish in Shrub Oak, NY
•	The neighborhood, in which many memories described here are set, is "Inwood", the northern most tip of Manhattan Island. The time referred to was the pre-pill, eighteen legal drinking age period in New York
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71 parts Complete Mature

Ash stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the lighter repeatedly as it goes out had it in my head that'd be us inhale the poison your scent it's toxic yet everywhere hold it in least I did that part right never took a moment of you for granted exhale the best as the smoke leaves I realise you did too like it's the first time all over again close my dreary eyes and repeat it all over again Book 1: https://www.wattpad.com/story/171509098-the-devil%27s-love-ridden-abuse-poetry