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oskar hansen Poems

41. A French Visit 8/28/2012
42. A Friend In Need 4/19/2013
43. A Glass Of Wine 3/10/2013
44. A Horse Story 6/22/2015
45. A Housewife In Alexandria 10/20/2009
46. A Kinda Love Story 2/25/2011
47. A Lady Unknown 4/28/2013
48. A Lady´s Handbag 7/12/2013
49. A Landscape 12/11/2008
50. A Leonine Moment 9/1/2014
51. A Letter Sent 7/25/2013
52. A Life-Time 7/8/2015
53. A Litre Of Wine 11/24/2008
54. A Look Ahead 8/13/2013
55. A Love Story 11/14/2010
56. A Love Story Too 3/17/2014
57. A Love Story? 11/27/2010
58. A Man Called Anders 8/2/2011
59. A Man's Alexandria 10/24/2009
60. A Marine Story 11/25/2013
61. A Modest Table 1/20/2011
62. A Moment In Time 10/13/2011
63. A Moment To Remember 6/29/2010
64. A Naruto 11/3/2010
65. A Nice Middle Class Family 2/20/2009
66. A Nice View 8/26/2013
67. A Night To Remember 12/16/2008
68. A Note For You 11/17/2014
69. A Pair Of Brown Shoes 10/28/2014
70. A Pair Of Senryu 8/9/2011
71. A Pair Of Shoes 1/15/2014
72. A Pavement Cafe 10/4/2011
73. A Perfect Painting 2/22/2012
74. A Pessimistic View From A Balcony In Paris 10/21/2010
75. A Phone Call 1/21/2010
76. A Picture On A Café Wall 1/28/2012
77. A Pint Of Bitter...For Sure 6/18/2012
78. A Pleasure Remembered 6/18/2014
79. A Poem 10/21/2009
80. A Prince Is Born 7/24/2013
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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The Sea

The Sea.

I was an orphan lost on the vast plateau
of land till I came to the coast and saw
the sea wench all beginnings sprang;

yet I swim close to shore where the sea
is clear and has no dark, mysterious spots,
she is a greedy mother her love is total;

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