I mean I really really do
I have a sudden constant jones
For the PNW.
That does not mean I do not love
The Midwest, East Coast, or the rest
But rather that I'm fondest of
My roots back in the new Northwest.
I miss the pine trees all around
The rain that isn't really rain
The mountains framing Puget Sound
The coastal starlight on the train.
I love the life that now is mine
But now and then I have to pine.
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