Eyes in the shadows gleam watching the moving figures come in and out of the building, the sun blinding, waiting for an opportunity. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
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.
The Road [poem #307]
“Roads traveled, worn down into rubble…”
Electric Kettle (poem #306)
Electric kettle sits pale and full to the spout with water. Insert prongs into socket. Click button. Bubbles rumbling toil, warm water churning. A high pitched screech, a jet of steam. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems. -Alina
Golden Leaves (poem #305)
Crisp, golden leaves drink in sunlight and break underfoot into pieces like ripped bits of paper dried with ink. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems. -Alina
The Night Opens (poem #304)
The night opens, a flower petal falls. There are only enough birds to fill the sky. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more of my poems! -Alina