oskar hansen


oskar hansen Poems

941. five little fishes, the collection 4/17/2010
942. five fishes 12/16/2009
943. First Thought 2/10/2014
944. First Prize 5/2/2013
945. first poem 7/29/2010
946. fireflies of love 5/20/2011
947. financial crisis 11/22/2010
948. final Reckoning 3/3/2009
949. fight for freedom 10/13/2011
950. Fidel Castro -new- 3/28/2015
951. fear of flying someday 12/6/2012
952. fear of flying 9/23/2010
953. Farewell Marilyn 8/25/2011
954. famous tv station 3/12/2012
955. family visit 12/26/2014
956. Family Tanka 7/19/2011
957. Family Man 7/16/2012
958. family drama 1/25/2011
959. family affairs 11/26/2011
960. False Spring 9/18/2012

lady and the tramp

The Lady and the Tramp

I took the bus from Ellesmere Port to Birkenhead,
from there the underground to Liverpool, walked
to Hanover Street; took a rickety lift up four floors
to a studio where Miss Summers tried to teach me
to speak posh English. A hopeless task my Norse
accent refused to be relegated clung to my throat
like phlegm, the size of a jelly fish, and anyway,

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