Oskar Hansen Poems
|1761.||World War 3||11/26/2015|
|1762.||Worlds Biggest Rat||8/24/2010|
|1763.||Worried Water Vertebrates||3/17/2012|
|1764.||Worth Fighting For||1/22/2015|
|1765.||Www And Cute Puppies||12/24/2010|
|1766.||Yang Sing River||6/21/2015|
|1769.||You Are What You Drink||7/25/2012|
|1773.||Yule Tide Again||12/23/2015|
|1775.||Zeb And More||12/11/2015|
|1779.||Zeus´s Revenge 4||6/23/2014|
...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...
Painting Of Oblivion
Painting of Oblivion
The canvas is uniformly white
As a screen depicts nothingness
And there is immobility.
Occasionally a red dot appears
when a mass of void is moved
Into life in the form of a life
A beast or a man?
The mystery is no one knows
Why this randomness occurs