Hunter Hansen

Hunter Hansen Poems

1. The First Day 10/30/2004
2. Amber 12/31/2004
3. Sunken Graves 11/10/2004
4. Arise, My Sun 2/3/2005
5. Shift 2/18/2005
6. Of A Beginning 12/7/2004
7. Edge Of Decaying 2/25/2005
8. Mid-Winter View 1/23/2005
9. Substantive 11/2/2004
10. Call It Black (But Let It Be True) 11/4/2004
11. Symposium 10/30/2004
12. Consider 12/2/2004
13. In Winter Still 10/30/2004
14. Last Vestiges 11/19/2004
15. Iliam 12/15/2004
16. Fading 10/31/2004

Comments about Hunter Hansen

  • knot Available (10/31/2004 1:29:00 AM)

    Let me add to that... I get a lot of pieces (certain underlying clues) but to say all that! to say...what?

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  • knot Available (10/30/2004 10:59:00 PM)

    Quite the mind juggler you are... tossing and turning, tormenting to the very end.
    I unlike many, chose to read The First Day in it's entirety. Guess what... I get it! That only means one thing...I'm not crazy by myself! :)

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Best Poem of Hunter Hansen


The batteries of powder as they drive
Through a clearing; have and have not survive
A tale of tempest and tempest’s tale
Telling of the trees that stood when the winds prevail
In ghostly silence but to dreams forgetting
All the mind gains and loses on awakening
Words to the thoughts of worlds and dreams
Imprints of mental grammar on invisible reams
Any many way-too-may faces, facsimile
To torment in sub-real anomaly
Locked into a chamber of half-scribbled cognizance
Manipulates the power…of palpable ignorance
To the unknown man, persona unknown
The ...

Read the full of Fading

The First Day

In this you show me I have won
With ever so subtle subtleties
Unknown to common man
The riddle begins

Strange, this sound of stone
Far from the icy nucleus of Nuuk
I told Jan Johannson it was but
An endless stream, but not believing