Alina Happy Hansen

Writer in San Francisco, CA

  • an asphodel in the dark
    Persephone

    She claws her way out

    of hell, Cerberus howling

    breeze warms frigid air

    Young buds stretch for blossoming

    birds fluttering in the trees

Poem #170 (Cloudy Day)

 

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Public Domain Pictures

 

The clouds are heavy

and thinking of rain.

I walk under them

aware that they

could release at

any moment

torrents, or

lightning.

 

Thank you for reading my work! 

-Alina

2 responses to “Poem #170 (Cloudy Day)”

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    mariasjostrand

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    mariasjostrand

    This was lovely ?