Introspection, Poetry, Words

Where the hell is Lilliwaup?

I wrote these poems about moving to the Olympic Peninsula in Washington after spending a year of stasis in Ohio in my parent’s basement. It is the most important decision I have ever made. These are my thoughts as I discovered new landscapes, people and feelings in the Pacific Northwest. The first two poems are moments captured from my last nights in Ohio, the poetry then moves gradually into life surrounded by evergreens.

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