
by Maryam Chahine
This small poem is dedicated to Portland, Oregon. Although I was born in the Midwest of Milwaukee, Wisconsin, I lived most of my life in Oregon and I consider it my hometown and birthplace.
Portland
people everyday
organize each other’s Roses
releasing Hoods in downpours
tipping into Lakes of Craters as they
lick Tillamook
and swim annually to Astoria
nesting in Columbia Gorges as they watch
dancing sails in the Willamette.

Makes me want to visit oregon.
Of course I’m biased, but I highly recommend Oregon : )
Birthplace … I like how you distinguish your where you were actually born with what you consider your home and birthplace. Oregon must be beautiful and I hope to visit someday.
It is indeed! There is something special about Oregon that my poem can only capture in a small way. I hope you get a chance to visit it one day.