rain falls,
slipping down
from heavens above
the dark clouds
pouring now
the tap tap tap
of rain on the window.
Month: September 2019
teeth to ear (poem #444)
words open and close
lips move, no sound
a gasp, escaped sentences
jump from teeth to ear
wide eyes to fists hitting flesh.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Fall Update: Internship and Upcoming Poetry Reading
A looming (poem #443)
a looming echo, the sounds
murmuring together
with the rivers babble.
a blue jays feather, electric
and dark discarded on
the pine needles.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
cloud glides (poem #442)
a golden dream, the air
listless and sweet,
a drifting word,
the mind releases,
a cloud glides
smoothly across
the pale blue
surface of the sky.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina