Oskar Hansen


Oskar Hansen Poems

161. After The Concert 1/14/2016
162. After The Revolt 2/28/2011
163. After The Wedding 11/4/2008
164. After Us 10/10/2013
165. Afternoon Doze 6/23/2013
166. Age 9/9/2014
167. Ageing 6/28/2012
168. Ageless Beauty 9/10/2009
169. Agents Abroad 4/16/2012
170. Aghast 12/15/2011
171. Agoraphobia 10/15/2013
172. Air Travel In A Dakota 7/28/2010
173. Alcohol Warning 3/20/2013
174. Aliens 3/22/2011
175. All Souls Day 12/1/2011
176. Alone At The Seaside 10/16/2012
177. Ambling About 1/5/2015
178. America The Beautiful 9/18/2014
179. Amputation 4/7/2016
180. An African Queen 1/30/2016
181. An Alternative View Of Iran 11/1/2013
182. An Angel 6/9/2012
183. An Echo From The Sea 7/1/2014
184. An Elderly Dog 11/29/2010
185. An Emigre 8/16/2011
186. Ancient Hamlet 10/12/2013
187. And More Haiku 6/2/2014
188. And This Is Not A Poem 2/7/2013
189. Angela Merkel 7/20/2015
190. Angela Merkel No One 7/20/2015
191. Angels Too 3/4/2009
192. Angola The African Dream 3/5/2010
193. Animal Pictures 6/7/2012
194. Animal Senryu 3/16/2011
195. Animals And Madness 5/27/2015
196. Anniversary 10/5/2012
197. Another Friendly Poem 1/10/2013
198. Another Silence 3/1/2012
199. Another War? 3/18/2011
200. Ants In The House 3/1/2015
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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After The Wedding

After a Wedding


After the wedding when the happy couple
stood on the old church steps to have their
picture taken and a throng of people where
jousting to be in the frame too, I walked
around in the church and found in a corner
a white but dusty marble Virgin Mary.

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