You are so easy to forgetA Poem by Red Brick KeshnerSome of us have and will come and go at poetry forums and sites, where do we all go and will we even be remembered? We spill our guts and deepest secrets those closest to us don't even know.
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` Into the bleak after hour where dreams blend into hopes that have gone sour I am one of many, upon rocks ocean spume that wet your socks. Why do you walk the shores with socked feet? When bare footed symphonies lift their song in your chest above outstretched branches of tress I am one of many grains of sand, nameless stars cupped in hand. Will you remember one that is so easy to forget? On a rare and moonlit day while hand in hand we walk'd I spied your eye had gone astray. You are one that shines so bright, streaks of golden rays' delight. How is it that the tap leaks loudest when I turn out the light? Who will lift a goblet full when all gather round, for love of an absent fool? You have gone your own way While I vanished in the fray. ` © 2013 Red Brick KeshnerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRed Brick KeshnerBrisbane, West Moreton, AustraliaAboutPerhaps poetry is the only palpitation of my thoughts and experiences. It becomes a commentary, a puppet theatre on what is observable and discernible from the vast expanse of the human condition. Eac.. more..Writing
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