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

Fog Slips Down the Hill

Fog slips down the hill
kissing windows and roads I
slide into my mind
and wonder where you are
who you have become

A Tanka.