I am from

I am from
Picking blackberries
On cool September days

From climbing trees,
And hide and seek.
From Sleepy summer days,
And playing in the rain.
I am from Main.
From whale watching,
And gift shops
I am from Tennessee,
And Florida
From the mountains
And from the sea.
I am from the dreamer
The imaginary
And I’m the one with her
“Head in the clouds”
I am from
Hayrides and
Horse back riding
From
Hiking trails
And hot chocolate.
From the
Fireplace,
And camping trips.
From thunderstorms
And the wailing
Winter storm.
I am from the lives lost,
The brave-hearts stolen
And cowardice attacks.
I am from the survivors
The ones who last
I am from anguish
Disgust and resentment.
I am from horrifying
stationary memories
Of the day my innocence,
It died, along
With 3000 souls

SKEA