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post-impressionistic poeticsA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
seasonalitiesA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
asteriskosA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
sea changeA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
fallenA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
muffly muppetA Poem by Red Brick Keshnera little change of pace and thought during the festival d'automne |
So much more to youA Poem by Red Brick KeshnerTo those of us that suffer from writer's block, as we all do from time to time. |
transitionsA Poem by Red Brick Keshner...what was meant to be didn't always turn out but other things are arising from the unexpected. Autumn 2022 thus far, from Seoul, Tohoku, and Kanagaw.. |
ode to Phillis WheatleyA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
irreconcilably different?A Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
Outback TeaA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` Open to the unaided eye burnished horizon caress the blushing sky creased landscape whispering in the wind scurrilous secrets longings now .. |
where might you be?A Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
capricious recollectionsA Poem by Red Brick Keshneras fleeting as life and verse may be, it is hoped the times we spent together shall not be forgotten in some form or some connection once our time off.. |
fastidious malignmentA Poem by Red Brick Keshnerthoughts arising from Neville's 'Algarvia' |
germinant style birthedA Poem by Red Brick Keshner...perhaps this can be related with and possibly find variant truths in the same vein. and because some friends don't visit over the hedges... |
new carA Poem by Red Brick KeshnerCan't beat 'em? Join 'em. It's about time we listen to Yosemite Sam. |
ice fishing, anyone?A Poem by Red Brick Keshner...what is there to be done when everything has begun to go south? |
negotiable leaveA Poem by Red Brick Keshner~ imPRESSions ~ |
grandma's steinwayA Poem by Red Brick Keshnerwith the actual poem posted herein, not another poem like last time... a thousand pardons. |
baggage claim delayA Poem by Red Brick Keshner...a midwinter sojourn several years ago saw us snowed in only with pajamas until the airline managed to reunite us with our luggage a couple of days .. |