Ronzell Danao
Seattle
Seattle Rain
Once I was from a land of heat
Swept by long female rains.
I was broken by
the sea salt desert.
Turbulent, grey, not full
of sunshine this land like me.
One consolation,
short male rains and coldness.
Once I was from a land of heat
Swept by long female rains.
I was broken by
the sea salt desert.
Turbulent, grey, not full
of sunshine this land like me.
One consolation,
short male rains and coldness.