Warren Lane Molton

Though he asked me to call him Warren, I had a hard time not calling him Dr. Molton. He meant the world to me, and when I learned that he died I mourned...& still am. When he "fired me" as a client (said I didn't need therapy anymore) and became a friend, it meant the world. Our lunches & conversations will stay with me for the rest of my life. He & Mary Dian are the only true soul mates I've ever met & I shared their love story with many friends. Please know that your father changed...

It is still so hard for me to comprehend the realness of Warren´s passing away, he being one of my oldest friends on this earth. every day, I pick up his last poetry book and there he is, still sitting in the backyard, inviting me in. still love him dearly.

Bye Mr. Molton I'm so glad I got the pleasure to meet you. May God Bless and keep you In Jesus Name Amen. Tracy Montgomery Your God sent friend.

Warren is possibly the most loving, caring human being on the earth. He didn´t help, or add value, he CHANGED lives

We knew Warren both as a counselor and later as a friend and fellow poet. He and Mary Dian loved the world, and the world loved them back. I treasure memories of them both.

Warren was one of the first residents I met when I starting working at St. Anthony's. Whenever I would deliver his mail he would say "but no females?" and sometime he would offer me candy. Very sweet guy, I'm glad I had the honor of knowing him and his wife Mary Dian. I very much enjoyed his 95 at 95 book.

I keep a copy of "Full Circle To Home" in my bathroom between Patchen and Howl. I wish you peace. ~ Bil