POETRY

When I Was Thirty-Three

Far back when I was thirty-three
And certain I would be alone
I never thought I’d be in love,
I thought I’d live just like a stone.

But that was oh so long ago,
Way back when I was thrity-three,
And now I know I’ll stay in love
Since now I know that you love me.

And now I know I’ll be in love
Now that I have turned thirty-four.
I know you’ll always love me, too,
And…

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Troy Camplin

Troy Camplin

I am the author of “Diaphysics” and the novel “Hear the Screams of the Butterfly.” I am a consultant, poet, playwright, novelist, and interdisciplinary scholar.