Oskar Hansen


Oskar Hansen Poems

1. Trees By The Lane -new- 6/26/2016
2. Fig Tree Very Lovely 12/15/2015
3. In Defence Of The Lesser 12/16/2015
4. The Fest 12/17/2015
5. Misapprehension 12/18/2015
6. The Future Of Europe 12/19/2015
7. Nature 5/11/2016
8. Sebastopol 5/12/2016
9. The Escapees 5/13/2016
10. Blood On The Carpet 5/13/2016
11. The Clowns 5/14/2016
12. Clowning 5/14/2016
13. Dream Homes -new- 6/17/2016
14. Loss Of A Dog -new- 6/17/2016
15. Believers -new- 6/18/2016
16. Evening Song -new- 6/19/2016
17. Evening Song No Two -new- 6/19/2016
18. News Todat -new- 6/20/2016
19. News Today,1 -new- 6/20/2016
20. A Pugilist And A Whistleblower -new- 6/21/2016
21. Finding The Needle -new- 6/22/2016
22. Natur Park -new- 6/23/2016
23. Oh, What A Gay Day -new- 6/24/2016
24. Behind High Walls -new- 6/25/2016
25. Behind High Walls 1 -new- 6/25/2016
26. Mystery Tour 12/21/2015
27. Geography And Racism 12/22/2015
28. Yule Tide Again 12/23/2015
29. A Question 12/24/2015
30. Christmas And Ex. Drinker 12/25/2015
31. Epigram 56 12/26/2015
32. The Escape From Finland 12/27/2015
33. A Brother Never Met 12/27/2015
34. The Caliphate 12/28/2015
35. No Longer Silent 12/28/2015
36. New, New Haiku 12/29/2015
37. The Kiss 12/29/2015
38. The Oasis 1/3/2016
39. Tango 1/4/2016
40. When The Dead Awakens 1/5/2016
Best Poem of Oskar Hansen

...And It Was Her Summer

…And It Was Her Summer


“Go back to the children’s home, she said I have no work and
can’t afford to keep you” Late June afternoon she sat on a bench
with a man I didn’t know. The man smiled I didn’t like him, but
took the coins he gave me to buy an ice –cream for; I was still
hanging about so mother got up and slapped me across the face.
”Get lost you stupid boy! ” My face was burning I threw the coins
into the lake and ran away. When I stopped running it was night
and I could see sheep in a field, I was tired and cold, thought of
seeking shelter in a...

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After The Wedding

After a Wedding


After the wedding when the happy couple
stood on the old church steps to have their
picture taken and a throng of people where
jousting to be in the frame too, I walked
around in the church and found in a corner
a white but dusty marble Virgin Mary.

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