oskar hansen


oskar hansen Poems

121. Tiny Drones 1/3/2013
122. Time Of Forgetfulness 11/8/2013
123. Time For Clearance 9/27/2012
124. Time And Poetry 2/1/2013
125. Time And Its Daughter 7/20/2012
126. Thw~e Hidden 7/17/2012
127. Thw Musical Lady 1/7/2012
128. Through The Keyhole Of Time 4/25/2013
129. Three Short Poems 12/25/2009
130. Three New Senryu, I Think 9/22/2009
131. Three New Senryu 5/30/2013
132. Thoughts About Cars 3/10/2012
133. Thne Ascent 8/4/2010
134. This Parrot 7/14/2014
135. This Land Of Mine 3/22/2012
136. Thirsty Cars 8/23/2011
137. Third Generation 6/5/2012
138. They Know Where You Live 6/22/2013
139. They Have Got Him Now 11/14/2013
140. The Zoo 2/11/2014
141. The Yard 1/21/2014
142. The Writer 12/14/2014
143. The Witness 3/6/2013
144. The Will 9/12/2013
145. The Whiteness Within Me. 11/20/2008
146. The Wests Fortune 11/30/2014
147. The Way Of Tyrants 8/30/2011
148. The War Of Shame 4/14/2011
149. The Wait 4/1/2014
150. The Vulgar And The Beautiful 1/8/2013
151. The Vulgar And Something Else 12/10/2014
152. The Voice Within 3/30/2014
153. The Vista 11/29/2013
154. The Visitor 3/25/2009
155. The Virtuous 12/23/2010
156. The View 6/20/2014
157. The Vengeance 3/29/2009
158. The Vanished 2/21/2011
159. The Value Of Money 3/4/2014
160. The Vale Of Peace 4/3/2012
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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