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Jan Sand

Jan Sand

I was born in Manhattan, New York, grew up to the age of 12 in Brooklyn, and resided until the age of 36 in Manhattan. I took a degree in industrial design at Pratt Institute and worked in New York until I was designated field man for a New York firm for an exhibition by the US Commerce Dept in Helsinki, where I met my wife. Since then, I worked in Berlin, Paris, Tel Aviv and in the USA.
 
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 Old Men Feed The BirdsOld Men Feed The Birds by Jan Sand
In all the parks in all the worldThe old men sitAnd feed the birds.
 Volcanic by Jan Sand
Poetry from meIs not written,It erupts.From fea
 Value by Jan Sand
The length of my life has transported me to an area of personal survival in which I am in an extended quest for discovering why and what I am doing here. What is currently valuable to me and what registers as meaningless. In my life, I have exp
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 Transition by Jan Sand
One must integrateWith dirt, with dust,With flakin
 John Sand, Born Drelich, 1890-1973 by Jan Sand
My father took a while to die.I spent six months with him to seeIf I could help him through his misery.But, the effort’s hard to satisfy.The work
 A Couple of Thoughts by Jan Sand
 The Numbers Game by Jan Sand
The numbersOne and two and three,Small steps towards infinity,Where imagination crashesAnd the universe falls to ashes.They have
 Memes by Jan Sand
Way back when our prime common forbear lounged in a tide pool of tepid water, this blob of snot became upset by the windy to and fro that whacked it repeatedly and decided to hang onto a good sized pebble to fend off whatever dizziness it was c
 J-3 by Jan Sand
To sit remote,In the middle of the skyWithin a flimsy rigOf canvas and steel pipe.Icy air smokes between my feetLike dragon
 Carousel by Jan Sand
The world is whirled in SpaceAnd hurled in moving ’round the placeWhich centers on the Sun.
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