Fragments Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Fragments



I hacked my own poem
Today I feel guilty



A woman walked passed
Her fragrance was a poem I never wrote




I dream of horses galloping
Across the pampas they wear glasses
And look related to me.

Saturday, April 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: story
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