Roots

Tue, 11/21/2017 - 20:05 -- caileyh

Dear Washington,

I miss you

I haven’t seen you in 7 months

It’s been too long

 

I miss your forests

Lush and alive

More green than any place I’ve ever seen

 

I miss your rain

Constant and cold

Touching everything under the sky

 

I miss your shores

Freezing and rocky

Perfect for summer days

 

Dear Washington,

You’ll always be a part of me

I love you

This poem is about: 
My community

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