A drink for the night
Crisp golden ale with some chips
A show, a laugh, yes
Simple moments like this to
Take the mind away once more.
Liked this poem? Read Honeybees Playing or The Rain Falls.
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
Alina Happy Hansen is a writer, poet, and blogger based in San Francisco. Besides writing nearly 24/7 and reading stacks of books, Alina enjoys watching classic horror films and listening to Stoner Metal. She holds a Bachelors of Arts in English with a Minor in Writing and Rhetoric Studies from The University of Utah.
Honeybees Playing
Honeybees playing
Bouncing and buzzing between
Flowers and I slip
Into daydreams of summer
Into nightmares of winter
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The Rain Falls
The rain falls and I
Drink tea and type quietly
Words spill out but do
They mean anything in the
Morning light, in the quiet hour?
Liked this poem? Try Blue Sky or Hot Earl Grey Tea.
Blue Sky
Blue sky and white clouds
Crisp Spring air kisses softly
Time slips by but words
Linger, how many days? Years?
It’s been too long, where are you?
Liked this poem? Try Hot Earl Grey Tea or Somewhere Far Away.
Hot Earl Grey Tea
Hot earl grey tea in
the morning a quiet cry
lingers in the blood
the people in a panic
“Leaders” calling themselves kings
Liked this poem? Read Somewhere Far Away or Hazelnut Coffee.