Oskar Hansen


Oskar Hansen Poems

761. Long Necked Ruminant 2/24/2012
762. Long Voyage 7/24/2010
763. Long Way Home Long Way Home 2/17/2012
764. Longest Fall 6/8/2011
765. Longtidude 3/10/2014
766. Longtidude 1 3/10/2014
767. Looking For A Poet 6/29/2015
768. Looking For Heroes 1/19/2014
769. Looking Glass 4/15/2009
770. Loose Change Anyone 12/14/2013
771. Losing Armies 1/9/2012
772. Loss Of A Dog 6/17/2016
773. Loss Of Innocence 11/15/2013
774. Lost At Sea 12/31/2009
775. Lost In Athens 8/14/2009
776. Lost Love 10/25/2011
777. Lost Value 3/9/2013
778. Love 12/14/2009
779. Love 2 9/4/2016
780. Love And Wine 11/28/2013
781. Love At First Sight 2/16/2011
782. Love Bug 8/18/2016
783. Love By The River 9/21/2012
784. Love Counsellor 1/16/2014
785. Love In A Name 8/30/2016
786. Love In The Afternoon 4/18/2011
787. Love In The Air 3/25/2011
788. Love Is A Story 1/12/2009
789. Love Is Odd 7/31/2015
790. Love Letter 2 2/28/2011
791. Love Letter Not Posted 2/15/2011
792. Love Not Spoken Of 8/13/2015
793. Love Not Spoken Of Part Two 8/13/2015
794. Love Sonnet 7/25/2015
795. Love Story 5/25/2015
796. Love Tanka 5/28/2013
797. Love That Once Was 5/30/2015
798. Love Unrequested 9/26/2012
799. Lovers 12/28/2010
800. Lovers End 2/22/2011
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...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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A Cigarette

A Cigarette


Dawn, yes and the mist, what else do you
expect on lake Martin early and summer?
Swamp cypress dripping with Spanish moss.
I have stopped rowing, water swirling around
Oar blades, the silence is absolute I dare not
Inhale, a bird shrieks, the lake shudders

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