jan oskar hansen Poems

The upmarket restaurant has big windows, I sit on
my scooter and look in, it’s full of elderly well- to-
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Saw him at the supermarket, had seen him before
when he was a child, he bought two litre bottles
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The plump man who walked away from the burning car
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Walking along a country lane in Langley carrying
a bazooka a marshal stopped and offered me a lift,
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Dear heart do not knock so rapid on heavens
door; seventeen years old, you wanted to go
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Love’s a Bamboo Raft.
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Early April when they came, snow still on
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It had taken forty years to find back to the house
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The light from the window is quite clear today,
but the garden I see is a memory of what it
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By the roadside I found a bottle with a Jinni inside,
picked up the bottle took it home, next day the Jinni
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