The Bench Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

The Bench



The Bench

Here sits a man in a park
lost for the world,
he was trying to break down banalities.
Not knowing that 99% of our daily
conversations consist of trivialities,
Without this safety valve
people would be trying too hard to say
something sensible
and end up alone in a park

Wednesday, March 7, 2018
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