Treasure Island

Jan Sand

(February 2 1926 / USA)

Poems of Jan Sand

81. Question 5/19/2013
82. Rains 5/18/2013
83. Refuge 5/18/2013
84. Restrictions 5/21/2013
85. Retreat 5/18/2013
86. Rhyming Pestilence 5/21/2013
87. Runners 5/21/2013
88. Satelight 5/21/2013
89. Shaving 5/21/2013
90. Shorn 5/21/2013
91. Sister 5/19/2013
92. Skin 5/19/2013
93. Snow 5/21/2013
94. Somebody Else's Dog 5/19/2013
95. Sound Abounds 5/19/2013
96. Spark 5/18/2013
97. Spell 5/21/2013
98. Spelunking The Psyche 5/21/2013
99. Starstuck 5/19/2013
100. Subway 5/18/2013

Frank In Contemplation

They call me Frank these days
And the name implies me many ways.
My character is blunt, somewhat unswerving.
My features rather crude, I am a creature
Of many parts, they say, unnerving
In random chaotic fashion. But, anyways,
I function. Admittedly with little passion.
Those hormone fires sparking desires,
That smolders into what inspires humanity

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