Forget the sun, the eyes roll back into a dream, full of wispy clouds and screams. A darkness gathering blue skies turn grey, becoming nightmare. Thank you for reading! -Alina Please follow or subscribe to read more poems. Want more? Check out my Patreon Alina on Instagram
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.
Sun Pulls Me Up [poem #359] and A Writer’s Life Update
Sun pulls me up from a deep dark slumber mixing dreams and memories together. I am beginning to forget which is which and who I am. Writer’s Life Update: This has been my first post in over a week. I’ve been M.I.A. because I’m currently working on draft two of my supernatural thriller. It’s…
Poetic Forms: Found Poetry
Found Poetry is a poetic form where words, texts and sentences are sought out or found in everyday spaces and extracted. Used and practically collaged into a new format to create a poem.
What’s going on? Jan. 9th, 2019 (The Holidays, Patti Smith and Self-Editing)
(Originally published on Patreon on Jan. 9th, 2019) The holiday season is officially over and I finally feel like my daily life is back on track. Since the second week of December I was working 10-12 hour shifts at least two to three times a week plus a couple normal shifts, my family came into…
Dead and the Motionless (poem #358)
Where do the dead and the motionless women go? Their hearts tremble and dive into the cold realms of the living, among the skyscraper cities and harsh outlander farms in distant regions. The elements are all the same, the heartless living more dead than alive. Thank you for reading! Follow or check out my…