2023 November 26A Chapter by Red Brick Keshner
It was quite cold 🥶 today and everything moved at a glacial 🧊 pace this morning.
There didn’t even seem to be a cup of hot tea 🍵 in the swill. If there was then there has been no clear memory of it at all. Neither is there a great thought to record or relish. Perhaps tomorrow will unveil itself differently. Let’s see!
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Red Brick KeshnerBrisbane, West Moreton, AustraliaAboutMy life is one poetic journey. If I am not reading or writing poetry, I simply live it. To me the experience of poetry should be such - to breathe it, create it, and receive it from poems and lives th.. more..Writing
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