By Serena Park
Standing in the rain
Beneath the sky that weeps
An elegy for one
Holding an unopened umbrella
A silent companion
to the storm
A quiet witness
The rain speaks gently
The way a mother may
Standing still
The air and rain learns my shape
Each drop a promise
That breaks apart before it reaches me
Still, I look up
Just in case the clouds might remember
The child they left behind
Serena Park is a high school student who writes poetry and creates visual art in the quiet corners of her day. When she’s not working on a piece, she’s usually listening to music—especially rock, with a special place in her heart for Kurt Cobain.

I liked your imagery, Serena. Nicely done 🙂
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