Andrea Gerada is an aspiring writer and creative living in…
While the rest of the world turned orange
Our autumns came tropical. Urban box of scorch,
thunder with bated breath. It was the year that
monsoon season overstayed its welcome, a July staple
Worming around September. I didn’t mind that
we trudged outdoors with umbrellas that smelled of juice,
condensed-milk tins for flower-picking, hearty appetites.
Sweet santan nectar on pink-tipped tongue: the honeybee ambrosia.
Drunk on a droplet as children, flowers of yellow and gray
skies. We head home
to the same round of scolding: wet hair, petals on wrists.
Andrea Gerada is an aspiring writer and creative living in the Philippines. She holds a BA in Literature, and her works largely explore food and nature in the scope of memory, experience. They can be found @andiesburgers on Twitter.