a glittering mouth, full grill
silver and gold. ice ice ice
everywhere and fresh. soft
clothes, loose, comfortable
and loud, glittering
glittering
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