Midway to Nowhere

Midway to Nowhere

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner

 

`
 
 
 
'I was born half alive,
the other half partly insane.'
she dribbles inaudibly,
grinning coquettishly;
 
and in between
there is no apology.
 
Even the deaf can fathom
underhanded effrontery.
She however, will not brandish fangs
without syrup.
 
 
 
 
`

 

© 2009 Red Brick Keshner


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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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