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Red Brick Keshner
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A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` often it is the only etched thing between you and improbability. no stink kicked up, no feigning love, no affluence can hatch it. ..
The Rains are Over
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` a tardiest drop-p-p reverb-b-erates in the ear of the deaf crashing, blinding sunlight reappears after the falling rain `
And the moon in a starless sky
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` Longer than the night he walks-- not knowing what's good for the soul: peering into dark windows waiting for tiredness to set in trysts..
acceptance
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` while scant shall another day there be witheld from your fond affection free let no august morn gladness pretend my waning heart bere..
Reluctance
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` The night has fallen around us The wind it savagely blows; A wicked mood is cast upon me, One from which I cannot go. Against the night..
A Poet\'s Charge
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` keeping our heads close to the ground! so we can hear the little creatures cry almost voiceless and certainly unheard but with our pens..
Benefactor
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` Whole and tumbling at speed Etched, immortalised in memory Our secret longing With fingertips touching, Offering Always `
restless
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` Is remorse a prison to the soul the sole utterance of reproach that if not to myself be True the possible best in life accrue what if re..
On Writing Poetry
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` the quill of a forgotten moment a signature of time upon the sky languid white clouds drifting by spurs a sharp pain that wouldn't go s..
Revelation
A Poem by
Red Brick Keshner
` Secrets are secret Truth cannot expound Everything is vanity No comfort to be found Truth is relative or so ..
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