21-12-24A Poem by Red Brick Keshnerinternal countdown begins like ants to freshly landed sugar crystal like sunflower to rising sun peeping from cover like expectant pyjama'd tyke on Christmas morn a feeling, full grown or so, but couldn't quite shake © 2024 Red Brick Keshner |
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Added on December 21, 2024 Last Updated on December 21, 2024 Author
Red 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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