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….socially awkward poet. Childhood stammerer… intentionally driven to writing rather than speaking. And yes, that’s where that vibe is sourced… so your kindness is truly, ge.. more.. |

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