Poetry
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Free Hand #116 (Winter Melancholy)
The sun peaks out and the snow has melted already water in the gutter, tricking me into believing there may…
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![Say Something [poem #115]](https://www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/12/pexels-photo-371117.jpeg)
Say Something [poem #115]
Stuck in a time where nothing matters my lips are sealed shut with laws that bind…
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Free Hand #114
The wise are silent but speak up when guidance is most needed. —————————————- Thank you for reading my work! I…
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My Response to Utah’s Bears Ears National Monument Controversy
Everything’s been a blur lately as the semester has been winding down and I have had to dedicate all of…
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Free Hand #113 (Winter)
The blossoms are dead, dried up and crushed into the dirt, into the ground from which they came. Life’s skeleton…
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![Revels at Night [poem #112]](https://www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/12/pexels-photo-447329.jpeg)