Red Brick Keshner
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Sit and WaitA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` He sits and he waits He'll sit and wait for that rush to take him away Maybe then As he sits He shall write of journeys -chucking.. |
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the meek shan\'t inherit dearthA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` if I proffer at this keyboard thoughts of how I feel among the dirt paths reduce opportunities slimming hopes increasing mirth that on.. |
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To WriteA 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. .. |
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The Rains are OverA 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 ` |
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And the moon in a starless skyA 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.. |
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acceptanceA 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.. |
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ReluctanceA 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.. |
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A Poet\'s ChargeA 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.. |
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BenefactorA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` Whole and tumbling at speed Etched, immortalised in memory Our secret longing With fingertips touching, Offering Always ` |
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restlessA 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.. |
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