Poem to Seattle

Poemifying and exploring new Noodlers Ahab Fountain Pen and Noodlers Ink.


Blue sky in Seattle

Makes people drink coffee standing on their front porch

And smile at strangers

Blue sku in Seattle

Makes anything seem possible

Makes sweaters dissappear and inked skin flowers blossom

Makes breathing a love song

Makes conversations a conspiratorial wink

We made it through the grey

The accretion of black on every outward facing surface


Today the city is in love

The city is a friend

Waking up joyous

Each time as if for the first time

Living anew each ray of sunshine

Until grey come and draw

Their sleepy shawl

Over our upwards faces