M. Taggart

Our Day a micropoem written by M. Taggart at Spillwords.com

Our Day

Our Day written by: M. Taggart   A suspicious encounter with my mind produced you. Isn’t that nice. Come- Let’s walk in the woods On this new day...
M. Taggart

M. Taggart

Matt was once asked, while at a bar in Ohio, where he was from. He replied, ‘I’m from mud.’ Matt roamed the farmlands, and brooks of Western, MA as a child. Matt feels Western Massachusetts is a chillingly beautiful region where creativity comes from blood. Matt is happily married to Megan, the pusher of his writing. Megan and Matt have one son who is wildly loved. In fact, Gavin has not seen one day of daycare. Matt enjoys each day with Gavin while juggling his career. Matt wouldn’t want it any other way. The small family of three live in Maine.