Alina Happy Hansen

Writer in San Francisco, CA

  • black bird in close up photography
    Raven Wings

    Slid into heaven

    Thanks to raven wings and bones

    It is a dark room

    Scattering of beads, thunder

    I wake in the morn

    poem written in Tanka form

Cold Coffin Holds (poem #365)

Cold coffin holds,

memories of

a life past lived now

wasting away. When

there is nothing

not even rotting wood

and bone, finally

forgotten by the

living only then

is death true.

 

@alinahappyhansenwriter

Pulling from my archives, here’s my poem “Cold Coffin Holds (poem 365)” originally published in February 2019. What do you think? Is it spooky enough? Like this video? Tell me why! Heart and share with a friend ❤ Find more of my poems on www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com 🤗 #poetrybyme #poetsoftiktok #poetryislife #poetryblogger #poetry #poetrytok2022

♬ Spooky, quiet, scary atmosphere piano songs – Skittlegirl Sound