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Dare We Open the Windows Bleak

Dare We Open the Windows Bleak

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner

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I am a bevvy of emoticons
waiting to be spewed onto the screen;
my life constitutes of
the tiniest blips and bleeps (that)
weave gently along a fabric yet unseen.

Get off that swivel chair
that always trips us up on the carpet;
your smile convivially false,
the slightest gestures (does)
leave you rofl-ing without regret.

Yes, I lost the child before term
and don't ask coz you won't understand;
our shared crossings blurring
now mere glitches and static (which)
grieve our memories on wave-washed sand.

In all that has transpired,
part of me had truly died.






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© 2022 Red Brick Keshner


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I am not sure what to say so I will just say, damn, you are talented. Your expression of feelings is amazing. It seems words do you bidding and follow your direction easily.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Sometimes I realise that words release their own capacity and invite themselves to share their wondr.. read more
So much emotion condensed and jammed, in so few words. I could feel each word and it seemed that I had lived it. It would be hard to say which stanza touched me most. They all fit together into a composite whole.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Thank you Soren, your most welcome words fit in perfectly with the intent of this poem. My gratitude.. read more
Wow dear Freds. This left me with a lump in my throat. Such a powerful write. I am truly sorry you had to suffer that grief :(

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Thanks Chris. This was so long ago now but as with your poem about visiting places alone and many ma.. read more
Truly an amazing display of your talent as a poet: modern and masterfully crafted yet with overtones of classics. Count me gobsmacked.

Winston

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Thanks Winston. It aimed to embody a contemporary enough feel interspersed with traditional cadence .. read more
Sometimes there are no words you can offer someone that seem enough. Poetry is for emotional purges among other topics. Your honesty here is varifies that.

Well done.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Thank you kind sir. Your open-faced response is most appreciated as always. Freds.
I have tried three times to comment. It's hard because, frankly, i do understand. But, I will not ask, out of respect for your pain.
I still do not know what to say except....
hugs

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Oh thanks kindly, this poem isn’t particularly about just the one thing or a specific pain. Althou.. read more
Wow,
this is quite a poem Freds...so full of emotion...grieving memories....
so well expressed...
Lisa, still in Spain

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Thanks Lisa, just an open faced expression to the current day backdrop. I am most grateful for the r.. read more
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

You are so welcome...
I have been so busy and so have not posted much these past few weeks..<.. read more
Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

I have been in that situation on and off for the past decade and there are poems and poems, most of .. read more
Hello dear Frederick. Thank you for sharing the honest and powerful thoughts. I know there are somethings, we will never understand. A pain, we can't forget. I am sorry for your lost.
Coyote

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Hello Coyote! And thanks for sharing your much appreciated thoughts on this poem. Loss is part of li.. read more
Coyote Poetry

1 Year Ago

A powerful poem dear Frederick.

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Added on November 21, 2012
Last Updated on October 31, 2022
Tags: life, living, moving-on, left-behind, dark

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Red Brick Keshner
Red Brick Keshner

Brisbane, West Moreton, Australia



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My life is one poetic journey. If I am not reading or writing poetry, I simply live it. To me the experience of poetry should be such - to breathe it, create it, and receive it from poems and lives th.. more..

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