rue the hayA Poem by Red Brick Keshnerall have gone far and wide there, a fair distance away where no eye spy nor stray only hindsight dare confide even sproutlings coy in Spring no fresh joys will they bring still from Sun, buds cannot hide © 2024 Red Brick KeshnerReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 28, 2024 Last Updated on September 28, 2024 AuthorRed 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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