Jan Sand

Rookie - 23 Points (February 2 1926 / USA)

Jan Sand Poems

1. 2 Am 5/20/2013
2. A Momentary Glance 5/20/2013
3. A Visitor 5/21/2013
4. Accomplishment 5/21/2013
5. Advice 5/20/2013
6. Afloat 5/18/2013
7. Age 5/18/2013
8. Apprehension 5/18/2013
9. Arrival 5/19/2013
10. At First Sight 5/20/2013
11. Bardic Befuddlement 5/19/2013
12. Beggar 5/20/2013
13. Below 5/20/2013
14. Blindman's Bluff 5/20/2013
15. Bug Blues 5/21/2013
16. Bulwark 5/21/2013
17. Carpentering 5/20/2013
18. Choreography 5/20/2013
19. Composing 5/18/2013
20. Couch Potato Land 5/20/2013
21. Dark Trouble 5/19/2013
22. Death And Texas 5/19/2013
23. Demon Inside 5/18/2013
24. Descent 5/19/2013
25. Destination 4/7/2010
26. Disengaged 5/19/2013
27. Dissection 5/21/2013
28. Ear To The World 5/20/2013
29. Empire State 5/20/2013
30. Endless 5/21/2013
31. Epitaph 5/21/2013
32. Evolution 5/20/2013
33. Exit Genesis 5/21/2013
34. Fire 5/18/2013
35. Foggy, Foggy Blues 5/21/2013
36. Forbearance 5/18/2013
37. Formation 5/20/2013
38. Frank In Contemplation 5/18/2013
39. Frayed At The End 5/21/2013
40. Ghost Story 5/18/2013
Best Poem of Jan Sand

The Funny Old Man

There was an old man who was lonely and grim
And excessively technically minded.
He lived with a cat and an owl that was fat
And a fancy new clock. He=d designed it.
Every hour it rang with a click and a bang
And was good for cooking up noodles.
While down deep inside it secretly fried
Sardines for wandering poodles.
Now poodles can be, as you really can see,
A difficult problem to deal with.
They=d walk in the gate, proliferate,
And snuffle their noses to feel with.
They=d chew up your shoes,
Which does not amuse
When you need them for running and ...

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Destination

There is cold
In the country of the old.
Heat of life,
Heat of love,
Heat of curiosity
Has drained away.
From its terrain,
Stony as a terminal moraine,
Sprouts pain,

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