Frederick Kesner

Bronze Star - 2,567 Points (28 August / St. Thomas University Hospital)

Here We Go Passing By - Poem by Frederick Kesner


Coal-bright heat
pulsates a primal beat,
this light burns white
in the squalid night.

The windswept fury
in a drunken flurry,
toppled kerosene lamp
leaves the table damp.

Morning slips in sly,
waking the bleary eye;
pollen grain breezes
peddles raucous sneezes.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 18, 2012

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