<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473442" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Tin Of Sardines</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A tin of Sardines.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother by an assembly line putting tiny sardines into tins, <br>a machine did the rest, a squirt of oil and a lid stamped on.<br>Sardines side by side, in total darkness, wait to be eaten.<br> But first of all the sardines had to be smoked, the smoker <br>my mother’s lover, he visited her every Sunday afternoon, <br>and I was sent out to find a place that sold ice cream, even<br>when it rained. Rusting sardine cans, littering the wayside, <br>don’t walk barefoot in the grass at summer time. Mother <br>by an assembly line, putting sardines into tins, the smoker <br>had another girlfriend now and I got no Sunday ice cream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473442" data-title="A Tin Of Sardines de Oskar Hansen" data-description="A tin of Sardines. Mother by an assembly line putting tiny sardines into tins, a machine did the rest, a squirt of oil and a lid stamped on. Sardines side by side, in total darkness, wait to be eaten. But first of all the sardines had to be smo..."></div> </div> </div>

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