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sound of a day: preludeA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
sound of a day, precludedA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
fleet-footed goodA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
into the arms of nightA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
an evolving presenceA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
don’t knowA Poem by redd Brick Keshneron the darkish tone… one of those writes ( poetry of despair ) |
Edgar Allan: Ravenous PoeA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
wide road of the exteriorA Poem by redd Brick Keshner1693: scattered pieces and thoughts on the last year of Basho's life, walking 156 days through the interior of northern Japan. |
CTRL + ALT + DELA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |
recuperationA Poem by redd Brick Keshner |