Oskar Hansen


Oskar Hansen Poems

1761. Thw Musical Lady 1/7/2012
1762. Thw~e Hidden 7/17/2012
1763. Time And Its Daughter 7/20/2012
1764. Time And Poetry 2/1/2013
1765. Time For Clearance 9/27/2012
1766. Time Of Forgetfulness 11/8/2013
1767. Tiny Drones 1/3/2013
1768. To Be Alone 4/20/2012
1769. To Be And So On 2/28/2009
1770. To Be Or Not To Be A Vegtarianien 12/25/2014
1771. To Define Us 3/13/2016
1772. To Know Without Knowing 2/7/2012
1773. To Love The Self 7/7/2016
1774. To Prefer Life 3/15/2015
1775. To See Or Not To See 3/13/2015
1776. To Verbalize In A Void 12/22/2010
1777. Tohuko 3/27/2016
1778. Tohuko 1 3/27/2016
1779. Too Big To Fall 6/19/2014
1780. Too Much Of A Good Thing 7/18/2013
1781. Topography Lesson 3/25/2014
1782. Tour De France 5/12/2011
1783. Tourist Tanka 4/22/2010
1784. Toy Gun 4/17/2013
1785. Toy Story 3/6/2012
1786. Transformation (Tanka) 2/3/2009
1787. Transvaal 6/18/2010
1788. Travel With Bambi 9/15/2009
1789. Treasure Hunter 7/18/2014
1790. Trees By The Lane 6/26/2016
1791. Tropical Island 9/23/2016
1792. Truth Be Told 2/5/2016
1793. Truth Speaker 3/12/2014
1794. Trying To Remember 5/5/2011
1795. Tuesday Afternoon In November 11/25/2014
1796. Tv Reflection 6/6/2015
1797. Tv. Christmas 1/7/2014
1798. Twenty Years In Algarve 5/24/2010
1799. Twilight Zone 2/12/2016
1800. Two More Tanka 10/12/2009
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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Death In The Forenoon

Death In The afternoon

The field mouse
So dolce
Sleeping in
A blue flower
The woman who took
This adorable picture
Also had a
Moggy
On the sofa it poured
And the lady will
Never know
What the cat did to
The mouse
As there are things
Cats do not care
Divulge
To us sensitive humans

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