a barfly and a donkey
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A Bar Fly and a Donkey
Poems, Stories, Epigrams, Tanka and Senryu
Jan Oskar Hansen
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Lovers End
Love is doomed to an early death, forever tinged
with sadness; even ardent lovers sense it cant last.
Ah, the mythical scenery no one in the world loved
so deep as us. Entwined, yes, so heavenly I was your
body and yours mine. Sensuous we smiled and I saw
my images in your face drown in the miasma of love.
The cooling of ardour was not for us, but we could
not stop time. Grey sky, why must this delight die?
The ship has left its anchorage and the sea is endless.
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Is love a Daydream?
Behind long eyelashes
Your brown eyes spoke
Of untold passion
Our cafe table was an oasis
Of tranquillity
I hoped time would stop
Forever be this moment
But it was not to be
I saw you as a daydream
When I woke up the coffee
Was cold and you had gone.
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A kinda love story
You rang told me to come pick up
my shaving stuff and tooth brush.
I found them in a plastic bag near
your kitchen door.
I knocked on the window asked,
to get my heart back too, unkind
you chucked out a raw pigs liver.
My dog was delighted.
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Tanka
Minutes in a line
Waiting for me to use them
Yet they smile
They know a time will come
When the line will be broken
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Dream Time,
When they carried him out in a black bag he looked small like a parcel,
he had been famous now he was nothing. If you need me just whistle,
too late for that now. And the worlds press had a headline.
But this little death is a natural occurrence its about God the deitys
place in our life. God is not a separate entity god is the usual occurrences
of everything normal. The church seeks miracle to shore up its faith
when our everyday life is a marvel. God is nature god is us, when we die
we are absorbed into the wonder of the world...a mystic that need not
be explained but seen as a rebirth to eternity. The conscious thought
worries many, to be is to know I think, this is the human egotism talking,
when absorbed into the great nothing the individual becomes a part of
the collective consciousness that is nature and god. The world will in time
be calling your name...embrace it now. Because the unknown is
where dreams are born.
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Freedom of Speech
The trees root had grown about ground crawled along
To find a better soil to sink deep into for nourishment.
I fell over a rot, rabbits jumped over and boars didnt
even notices it was there. Angrily I got up and kicked
a weed its seed flew all the way to the west bank and
grew on a Jewish wall of shame, something made of
concrete is no match for nature, no need for trumpets
Jerusalems walls will fall in time and free the people
of Israel from the burden of hate. And I will be able to
write what I like without stumbling over Wikipedia and
be denied access on facebook.
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Sleepless.
Ants of insomnia
Walk across my pupils
Soon it will be dawn
Relieved I will stay on the terrace
See the sunrise
Then I will go back to bed
And sleep to eleven
Dreaming of a comma less sky.
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Awards
Ive worn the uniform of poetry
For so long that the past is now
A distant dream.
Plain is my uniform no medals
Received, yet loyally I soldier on
Guarding my poesy.
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Shoreline
Far out there on the ocean I saw a tank ship
steering towards the sun; the sea was golden.
My feet I felt a slight vibration of her engine
and it made me dizzy with futile longings.
No, I shall never walk on an iron deck again
see the sunset the sudden darkness and stars
so near I could reach up and touch them.
The ship disappeared into the misty horizon,
just as well, there was a time when I stood
looking towards the fading shoreline.
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The kite
A man was flying his kite,
enthralled by
the kites graceful
acrobatic,
he didnt see
dark clouds behind him.
Lightning struck,
the man fell to
the ground,
lost his grip.
Released from
worldly strings
the kite kept on flying
towards
the undefined.
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So goodnight ...for now.
So a day has come to an end,
flashing images of mountains
lakes and forests have lulled,
there is peace of a job done.
A question remains, though
what is behind the tall berg?
What is life like deep under
the oceans? So much life and
how little I do understand of
the wonder called poetry.
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Dogs Tell no Tales.
When I came to their house the dog in the yard
didnt bark it whimpered. I knocked on the door
it was ajar, but filled with foreboding I didnt
open. I patted the dog on its head gave it some
sweets I had in my pocket. The cure wanted to
come with me, I took my belt off and used it as
a lead. There was nothing the dog could tell me
and nothing I wanted to know. It curled up by
the fireplace, but it did cry in its sleep.
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Tanka (Instinct)
I took care of her dog
Eight year later she came back
Dog glad to see her
Happily jumped into her car
Didnt appear to miss me.
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The Mare.
Lonely horse
On a misty spring field
It neighed
Came to the fence
I stroked its damp flank
It began grazing
But looked up to see if
I was still there
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Epigram
The masses think they deserve castles, get into debt,
the worthy blame the lenders. They know people are
economically dense and cannot be trusted to think
clearly when given a choice between need and desire.
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Epigram.
When the oppressed are freed of their chains,
they build an army and look for someone else
to crush, as it is a human need to feel superior,
this cannot be achieved if everyone is equal.
Senryu
May fortress Israel
One day be free of hatred
And become a nation
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Mary Jo where are you now?
Brown eyes full of horror, fingers
clawing at the window and door
as water filled the car.
Your lover stood by the river bank
paralyzed with fear... he could do
nothing to save you, only think how
to get out of this mess.
The papers got their story, not so
much about you, more about your
lover, who lived on and became
the head of a bottled dynasty.
Mary Jo who puts flowers on
your grave? The man who let you
drown got a grand funeral, but of
your name there is only silence.
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Epigram
We in the west harp about democracy, demand
other countries do as us. If a country holds free
elections, we will not accept the result, if it goes
against our interests.
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Sly Cat.
A black feline lives in my house
when it feels like it.
I have piece of string
swing in front of the cat,
it indulges me
trying to catch the string,
till it gets bored.
Walks into the kitchen
and waits for me
to open
a tin of tuna fish.
In the evening, If it
isnt raining,
it goes out killing things.
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Barfly.
Outside a bar, Bella Vista, in the sleepy town of Barranquilla-
Colombia- a donkey wore a hat with holes for its ears, dozed.
Hot day, its serenity was endless. Around its closed eyes blue
flies crawled. Im kind to animals, waved my hand in front of
its eyes to get rid of flies. The beast saw it differently, kicked.
In the street only the donkey, me and the cruel midday sun,
everyone else had sought refuge the dark interior of houses.
Looked at the bars dark, cool interior, since the beast didnt
care for my sympathy I limped back in there and had a beer.
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Gloomy
The saddest sight
A bar closed
Four in the morning
When I just want another
Drink
Before going home
To an empty flat
And a stuffed canary
In a dusty cage.
The consolation is
If I walk slowly
The Chinese grocer
Will be open
And he has got cold
Beer in his fridge.
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When I Met Sir Cliff
I once met Cliff Richard at a newsagent he bought a conservative paper
which, makes sense since he is loaded? Cliff smiled to everyone in the shop,
I did not, cant see why I should smile buying a newspaper.
That is the difference between us except he can sing bland songs that are
pleasing to the ear and has got hair. We spoke he was pleased to have
someone to talk to who wasnt an adoring fan. We drank wine, too much
and I walked him home, he lived nearby. He had forgotten his keys to
the gate, but jauntily jumped over the wall. And that was the last I saw of
Cliff, a slim bum disappearing behind a wall
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Tanka (oil spill)
A flash in the night
A rusty, old tank ship sank
The sea was still
Rainbow coloured spilt oil
Glittered on its surface
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An Officers Daughter (Lima 1964)
Maria von Stoltenbergs father had been a SS officer, had a picture of him in her room.
On his cap the dreaded silver skull. But since she was proud of her father and knew
nothing of his past, I made no despairing comments. A strange woman, a round faced
Indian with blond hair, she was pleased of that it made her different and in the line
of work since her father had disappeared, when weird men came looking for him,
she was popular. Maria liked me, said I looked like her father, blue eyes, blond hair
and all that crap. She took a few days off work, I hired a car, we toured the odd
a hill landscape, few trees and no rain had fallen for years. Marias dream was to go
to Germany, meet her fathers relatives, and be an officers daughter. I knew this
was an impossible dream, but promised to see what I could do when back in Europe.
We corresponded for a time, till my letters came back as return of post. I shall not
know what happened to Maria, but hope she found love her kind heart deserves it.
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Birthdays
The romantic dream of old age and serenity
Is a lie. Every day is getting more difficult,
The sun burns and rain gives pain in old bones.
Words do not flow as easy as before.
Time that appeared endless is now short and
We are aware of our mortality.
Yet we carry on trying to fill a blank page with
Thoughts...it is what we do while waiting.
We know life its wonder and bitter disappointment.
Death is a strange territory we are reluctant
To go there, even if we must.
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Just for fun
In a hamlet in Swiss the baker died,
The farrier took over
And the lucky ones get a horse shoe
In their loaf.
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I met Stephen Fry
I was walking along the avenue in Loule and met Stephen Fry.
He was dressed in tweed, not suitable for a warm spring day.
Stephen, do you realize you are followed by a group of men
wearing sunglasses on an overcast day? my body guards.
I see. Let me take you home to my house and show you my
art collection. As we drove to my house, the body guards
followed in a limousine. While Fry was admiring my wall arts
I made coffee.But these are prints. he said. Well what do
you expect, Im a poet. Call me Stephen he said, handed
me a credit card, told me to buy real paintings, I declined his
offer, wouldnt like to see him getting in trouble again.
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Unmarked Page
This blank page looks like a snow landscape
a plateau of possibilities, and thoughts not
yet born. II will leave it blank after all snow
will thaw to greenness and the plateau will
bustle of mice, men and Angora goats.
But I may write something on the left hand
corner just a small mark, nothing deep, just
to say halloo and then leave the blankness
to its own silence.
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Inventors.
Logie Baird
The man who invented TV
Got bored with it
Nothing on, he said.
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Senryu
Think of the wolf
It only gets uncooked meat
And no pudding
Senryu
Think of the fox too
Stealing chicken to survive
Snout full of feathers
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Senryu
And think of the rat
Hides under floorboards near you
In fear of your cat
Senryu
A happy mouse...is
One that can drink spilt red wine
And pull the cats tail
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My friend Tom.
Tom I remember, a jobbing, gifted actor who never
got a big break. But he didnt give up as acting was
his life, even on his death bed he read scripts in
case he should survive.
Tom was a descent man, too nice I would say, when
people stole valuable furniture from his home, he
didnt report them to the police, because he knew
who the thieves were and didnt like to make fuzz.
Tom I loved and the day he died Algarve was not
the same again and now spring is here I think of him
and his sunny smile. The world is not fair, but he
enriched my life for that Im grateful.
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Lovers End
Love is doomed to an early death, forever tinged
with sadness; even ardent lovers sense it cant last.
Ah, the mythical scenery no one in the world loved
so deep as us. Entwined, yes, so heavenly I was your
body and yours mine. Sensuous we smiled and I saw
my images in your face drown in the miasma of love.
The cooling of ardour was not for us, but we could
not stop time. Grey sky, why must this delight die?
The ship has left its anchorage and the sea is endless.
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The Sentinel
Another night begins and thoughts run riot, memories,
the shadow land called the past. Useless, experiences
have to be lived in the now, no room for reflection when
it happens. We have to live in our mistakes, when we
thought we were right. As night end and morning begins
I will reflect, when the sun comes over the Spanish hill.
But my distress is total the night will not leave its terror,
and the past seems like a better place.
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The Continuation
It is night they have all gone to bed, since Im old and sleep little
my job is to keep the ember alive in the stove, add a piece of wood
now and then. My granddad used to do that keeping the flames
alive, so when the young got up the rooms wouldnt be too cold.
I sit in darkness but see through curtains snow falling adding to
millions of other snowflakes, I know the children will be exited,
the adults less so. For me it doesnt matter, but I havent forgotten
the pleasure of a snowy landscape. It is odd, me godless man, feel
an inner peace, everything that has happened fits together I have
meet my ghosts; nothing scares me anymore except rumours of
a new war. As a child I knew war and all its brutality, I was hoping
my grandchildren would be spared. Im nearly falling asleep but my
granddad awakes me, whispers about my obligations, I add a piece
of wood to the fire and dream of yesteryear.
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The Conceit
I know I should not think about this anymore, but I regret
I let her go. All I had to do was to say I loved her.
But I was sad, angry had seen her walk hand in hand with
another man. She tried to explain, I would not listen, and
when she walked away my heart cried, my voice screamed
come back darling, but my words didnt reach my lips.
She walked slowly when rounding the corner she looked back,
yet I stood there frozen in my own conceit. Yes, I walked to
the bridge, by the waterfall, knew I was a fake, and bathed in
moonlight staggered home.
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The Customers
Another night, the hum of cafes and bars stops,
waiters, have gone home, the alarm has been
switched on
Plush bar stools, smell of perfume and heavy air
of empty talk. Cleaners come tomorrow morning,
when they are done, the bar will be as soul less
as a morgue. Antiseptic, blanched, no traces of
humanity left. When regulars arise to go to work,
the pavement is brushed of cigarette butts, and
as the day ends, the lonely will be back again.
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Horse Laughter
Horses galloped
Across the thunderous pampas
One wore glasses
Wild and free ponies
To corral of destiny ran
Salami tomorrow
Proud stallion
Its strength accomplished
Now a plough horse
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The Revolution
Night smells as a dinner cooked with too much garlic,
plates are stacked in the kitchen sink... for tomorrow.
A dog barks dense it is takes comfort in its own racket,
a protest again the overcast sky. Rain in the air hangs
overhead, bland as a BBC voice. Euro- American leaders
dont know what warring side to support keep options
open. Whatever outcome, death will stalk sad streets.
I dont care have an electricity bill to pay, the winter has
been long, I will not be cold for the sake of shaky peace
deals in some distant countries.
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The tragedy.
The ship ploughing the seas to Australia
was big and modern. But a silent enemy
lurked within...a gas accumulation.
No one heard the noise as the ship was
ripped apart like a tin of tuna fish.
No time to think or understand;
minutes later the sea was green and calm.
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From the Horses Mouth
Caught in a blizzard on the prairie; bitterly cold.
With heavy heart I killed my horse split open its
belly, crept inside. Fell asleep when I awoke my
horse was nowhere to be seen I walked home,
it was surprisingly easy. At the ranch they gave
me water and hay.
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MES CHEVAUX DE PIERRE
Chevaux dans la neige,
Je leur ai apporté du fourrage,
Ils hennissement,
La neige sur leurs dos fond,
Suis-je un pourvoyeur de bonheur ?
Jan Oskar Hansen
Translated into French by Athanase Vantchev de Thracy
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Belize City
Anchored in the bay
The sea was green
And there were mangroves
This strange place that is
Neither sea nor land.
By the time I was able to
Go ashore
Belize was just
Another port
That no longer appealed
To a middle aged sailor.
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A Poets Curse.
It may be a summer day, you feel in top of your game. But be careful before
you dive into this sea of poetry. This maelstrom of conflicting thoughts may
drag you under and if you surface you might not be the same. Swim and swim
till you reach the coast of no belief, on a land that has no sunlight, and where
melancholy mists your days and you long for the simpler l ife. You look around
see family, you have forsaken gone, to an easier place of predictability.
On the Parnassian landscape gold is just a metal and god is an inhuman curse
in the wilderness. You have been the sky, the sea, carob trees and butter beans,
no one can take the mystery of life away from you; and yet, if you survive this
lonely quest, you are a poet and need not explain yourself to god or man.
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Senryu (6)
Money isnt all
In Bahrain people cry freedom
And they are not poor
Open loo lid
I stubbornly dare my wife
When shes away
It was my dream once
Reading morally correct poems
Am I a priest?
In our village
The priest has two sons
They call him padre
I must be serious
Is the inner life of oysters?
A worthy subject
Exiled Kaddafi
Can move into my garage
I need curtain materials.
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Tolerance
These modern days
Are more illiberal than before
The uprights...a pain
A Churchill would be sacked
Smoking cigars in public.
Drinking whisky
And occasionally get drunk
In parliament
We cant have any of that
Only monks will do these days
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Wordy
Twilight years, how I love it
I can tell people to go away
And they cannot fire me.
Freedom of speech belongs
To the old and infirm,
They have nothing to lose.
There is a problem though
Who the hell is listening to?
An old mans rambling.