stain of scentsA Poem by redd Brick KeshnerOh, the smell and stain of mimeo ink, Gestetner stencil paper, sharp and grainy, the scratching stylus rasping its mark- embedded forever in memory. And then the well: rusty lever squeaks and squawks, iron throat coughing water, palms left with a ferrous scent. . © 2025 redd Brick Keshner |
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Added on December 1, 2025 Last Updated on December 1, 2025 Authorredd Brick KeshnerBrisbane, West Moreton, AustraliaAbout/iframe> ….socially awkward poet. Childhood stammerer… intentionally driven to writing rather than speaking. And yes, that’s where that vibe is sourced… so your kin.. more.. |

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