golden eyes glower,
dreaming of darkened nights
during day time. A heartache turned
sour, inspiring visions of violence,
and a disastrous summer.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Alina Happy Hansen
Writer in San Francisco, CA
- 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