Welcome to the Block

Welcome to the Block

A Poem by redd Brick Keshner

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Curses lick with jest
at the small
of your back,
then they sear -
stinging hot:


Look around,
oath on jaundiced cloud;
kids with eyes
big as watermelons
hold the prods of hell's burning.





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© 2010 redd Brick Keshner


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Nothing so painful as the mockery of the children on the block. Well-written and thought-provoking.

Posted 15 Years Ago

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redd Brick Keshner
redd Brick Keshner

Brisbane, West Moreton, Australia



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/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..