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

A Slice

A slice of cake and

A cup of coffee with cream

Mid-winter morning

Chill of fog creeping in and

Over the hills into me.

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