Alina Happy Hansen

Writer in San Francisco, CA

  • black and white san francisco skyline with fog
    SF

    In May, the fog slips

    Into the city nestling

    Against glass and steel

    I am perched at the bar and

    Swim in music and murmurs

Minds twisted (poem #569)

Minds twisted,

twirls, turnpikes,

a gyre gyrating under

pressure, a God’s fist

knuckles in the Earth.