sightings

Herbert

From a family photo album found in a free box on the sidewalk in North Oakland.

Since I came to the city, Since I left the mountain

Tale of 2 cities

I love you, Oakland.
You're so good to me.
You're so funny and you shine,
and you make me shine.

Tacoma, think of you less and less.
still hurts a little when I do.

Sometimes you pop up in my weather app.
You look the same as ever.
Dark clouds, rain pouring.

I wish you the best,
I really do.