Frederick Kesner

Rookie - 252 Points (28 August / St. Thomas University Hospital)

April Fool's - Poem by Frederick Kesner

shall you consider
with a glance
what ails this
wracked chest
to whisper?

may you come here
on a chance,
outside painted-
over grills
to open:

encrusted gates
await firm hands.
therein, opulent
niceties are mute,
minute breaths, plenty.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 5, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, April 6, 2012


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