To be Food
Fell asleep under an olive tree,
woke up as a lettuce in a wood
salad bowl; in bed with diced
tomatoes and blushing radishes;
drenched in virgin extra and red
wine vinegar, I felt good about
myself; but as no one came for
lunch I got up and walked home.
Tanka (News Item)
Rhino butts camera
And I say, quite rightly so
Intrusive humans
Following a rhino around
When it’s about, romancing
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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