Biography of Jan Freundschuh
I am an artist, and recently, a poet.
Jan Freundschuh Poems
Little Poem About Petunia
Purple, as in flowers, Has an after image of blue Such that, spreading out from petunia, One has to check,
Before I'Ll Be A Slave, I'Ll Be Buried I...
Oo-oh Freedom......Oo-oh Freedom......... I'm all for freedom! Freedom of the brain!
Not Being Perfect
'When I am dead, my Dearest, sing no sad song for me.........' No! That's not what I meant to say (that old poem from my youth) ....... I meant to say, When I am dead and on the other side......... I hope I don't make a mistake, and
Like The Movie, The Matrix
I have been such a follower In my life If shown a picture book, of birds, hidden In a leafy tree-top,
My mother, whose rhythms were so regular That she knew what day I'd be born, Said I beat her by half an hour; I was in such a hurry!
'The Loneliness Of The Long Distance Run...
As a small child my father Showed me the pretty lights of The big city As we drove home at night.
If you live in the present, You are a soul that has Chosen the crest of the wave. Hello, Fellow Crestor.
Eventually Everyone has to Design-a-world.
Ars Poetica #2
I met my Muse In last night's dream! It's not a 'he' or a 'she' Seems it's a team!
Desire To Communicate
The fire truck stopped The door bell buzzed (just in time) The explosion ripped off the side of the mountain.
My Jeans Became Wet From The Rain
Where do the butterflies hide in a storm? What do the hummingbirds do in high winds? And why do I ponder on victims?
The Poetry Of Life
(Written After The Passing Of My Father To His Next 'Stage')
God saw me, and grimaced. That is my religion, deep down. It's my karmic come-uppance. See the prison gates close on me
Sign Of The Times (Song Of The Sheep)
I am a typical American reporter, Not sure what is going on, Distracted by sensationalism, Can't think straight,
I am looking for a captain for my boat!
You say I am doing fine, paddling my own canoe.
But I am trying to create a landing pad, to
Lure you to alight,
Trying to send out rays of magnetic pull,
Because I am not sure of this lake, this canoe,