Frank Steenson, poet. A man who has seen much suffering and pain around him and yet remains that positive person with that positive attitude who tries to the last moment to help others. "That's why my God has kept me going," says Frank, diagnosed several times with cancer and yet insisting to live his life at its full - jogging, writing, helping people with drinking problems, basically "wish to be remembered as a decent bloke". Frank is a realist, Frank does not moan about the facts of life, Frank considers himself blessed with friends, family and "a God that does not think it's my time yet". Frank Steenson, poet. Decent human being. This is not a bio really, it is rather what is important to Frank Steenson to be remembered by: "I love my family and friends, what matters in this life is love each other and care for each other, I am no saint nor downright sinner, I live one minute at a time seeking redemption..." Frank Steenson, thank you for your beautiful poetry, poet.