Today is the Day Sirens Scream [a poem]

She slips into something more comfortable, a beaming

grin with sly eyes and slinks towards the edge of the

water. A toe in the icy blue, a shiver up her leg. Today is

the day the sirens scream will alert everyone. Today is

the day, the froth of clouds above will become the

canvass to a scene of despair below. She untangles her

bikini and inches into the water, drowning out the sounds

of the children playing, the people laughing on the beach with

each sloshing step. Closer, closer to the depths, another shiver races

up her spine to rest at the base of her neck like a necklace of ice.

She takes in a breath, but not too big, shudders, and dives into the black.

Poetry Reading at the 2021 Utah Arts Festival

On August 29th, I participated in the 2021 Utah Arts Festival as a Literary Artist. I read about twenty minutes of poetry, a blend of works in progress, poems written in workshops, and a few pieces that I dredged up from documents I’d long forgotten.

I attempt to crack jokes during my poetry readings to lighten the mood. That’s why you’ll notice these photos of me are a little silly. I usually find that sometimes people can get quickly bored at poetry events, especially if they’re hearing one poet after another reading pretty heavy stuff. This has led me to attempt to “wake up” my audience. I’m still working on how to perfect this process.

Alina Happy Hansen Poetry Reading at the 2021 UAF
Alina Happy Hansen Poetry Reading at the 2021 UAF

The UAF was a packed event on a hot summer’s day in Salt Lake City. The air was hazy from the wildfire smoke trapped in the valley by the mountains, leaving a slight aftertaste in the mouth and an underlying scent everywhere. Besides the smoke, the ongoing Pandemic appeared to be an afterthought for most people in SLC. I saw very few people downtown and at the UAF wearing masks or social distancing. Masks have been recommended for people outdoors because the air quality is so poor.

Alina Happy Hansen at the 2021 UAF

I want to say thank you to UAF, those in charge of the Literary performances, and everyone that attended my reading. I had a wonderful time sharing a selection of my poems and engaging with my audience.


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Poetry Practice: Word of the Day “Evergreen”

Poetry Practice: Pick a word for the day and write an impromptu poem. You can also create a list of words and write a poem for each. This practice is used to push the boundaries of a poem and force you to flex your writing skills.

For today, I have chosen the word “Evergreen”. Have a word suggestion for future poetry practices? Leave a comment below.


Tall, spiney

a twirl of ivy,

evergreen touching

frosted blue skies

a soft down of

snow below.


Liked this poem? Read this one or this one here.

Death Always [a poem]

Death Always

comes knocking

whether we want it to or not

creeping closer with each passing second

ready to embrace us in our last breath.



The events of this week have left me emotionally drained and exhausted. Kenosha, Hurricane Laura, everything. I am trying to stay positive, read more, exercise, and take care of my health but it’s so much work right now with everything going on. I can’t give up. I have to keep hope for the future. Here’s a small poem, because I don’t have the energy to go into detail about the brutal shootings in Kenosha and the protests. It’s heart-breaking.


Liked this poem? Read this one or this one here.

‘Poem to Read Aloud’ by Alina Happy Hansen (April 11th, 2020)

Decided to do something different, here is a video of me reading one of my poems, this one titled (for now) ‘Poem to Read Aloud’.

I wrote this poem as an assignment for the Poetry Workshop at Westminster that I’m in.

POEM TO READ ALOUD (working title)

I cut a glance

your direction, aflame you look back

linger. Craving gaze, a charmed doom for

me later. Flesh, veins,

flayed bones on bones desire, not now.

I smile, a fire.

Your glutted eyes hold me. Turn away, wait no

yes wait until

the sun goes down so the neighbors don’t see our shadows.


I hope you enjoy my poem! Any comments/feedback I would deeply appreciate.

Stay safe and stay well out there!

Alina


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