Frederick Kesner Poems

On a hand-hewn pedestal
imagination coalesced;
on milk-white face alight
eyes sparkled with a liquid flame.
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and out of the sombre light
a quiet entrance he makes-
a poet in whom life is not so much delight
as it is the unfolding of self amid the pain.
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D-iscover your dreams and dare

A-ll you can take hold of each day
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a harrowed ref equals
photojournalist's bucket
communicating targetted
wishes - blank images
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'Galateus
breathes
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