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Frederick Kesner
Member since August 16, 2007
Member for 18 years, 9 months
breast-pocket
"breast-pocket"
At a small table, an older woman
draws a bamboo toothpick from the breast‑pocket
of her frock, works with practiced care,
wipes it clean with a sheet from her thigh pocket,
then slips it back as the talk continues.
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A couple on the path, mid‑argument
over something already fading,
their steps carrying them toward the pond.
Above them, the same woman, younger now,
on the second‑floor balcony,
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hand rising toward her breast‑pocket,
stopping, then calling down with a tone
that reaches the lawn with ease.
He fires back without looking up,
the moment tightening, then thinning out.
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A child at the pond’s edge,
older boys in the water,
their shouts carrying across the surface.
Shoes off, shirt open,
the child stands between caution and invitation.
From the balcony, a small motion
travels the distance.
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Years later, a sidewalk café.
An older man finishes his meal,
reaches into the breast‑pocket of his shirt,
draws out a bamboo toothpick,
and works with the same steady rhythm
he has carried through decades.
His grandchild arrives, bright and curious.
Beside them, another figure —
middle‑aged now — lifts a hand
to their own breast‑pocket,
feeling a toothpick beneath its fabric,
the gesture settling in without voice.
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Frederick Kesner’s timeline
- June 2026
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08 MonReceived a critique
on breast-pocket from @Lavender
"Hello, CB, I love how ordinary, material "things" reveal the human experience. The activity within this feels almost like a dance - precisely choreographed to help the reader observe the actions of the individuals, and…" -
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05 FriCritiqued
"Learning Bicycle" by @Sen99
"A truly fun read here. Never had an accident on my bicycle except once three years of so after when the front wheel went into a pothole and sent me flying. No other spills besides that." -
05 FriReceived a critique
on the baron declares from @Sen99
"A dry, amusing poem about a famous baron with delusions of greatness" -
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03 WedReceived a critique
on architraval shadow from @Geezer
"way to introduce someone to the art of architecture! I just had to go look to see if there was in fact a word or word usage. This reminded me of a Greek or Roman amphitheater or temple; at least as I picture them. Funny…" -
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01 MonNew follower
@patrickgadoury
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01 MonCritiqued
"The Frenglishman" by @patrickgadoury
"Loving the language play here. And to 'bleed before language has a say,' now there is a punch of a line! "Do we nod bleed!" a great playwright once wrote. This feels personal and existential like a multilingual raison d…" -
01 MonReceived a critique
on dutch revisions from @patrickgadoury
"This is expert language play. I have been working on similar themes and constructions, and yet this feels sharp and finished to me. It feels like something carved from your experiences. Humanity translated." -
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- May 2026
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31 SunCritiqued
"Stargazers in Awe" by @Wallyroo92
"Last night was stepped outside in the chilly autumn air to witnessed what was meant to have been the last blue micro-moon for a while. Perhaps the moon was meant to be at its farthest apogee from earth. Fortunately, bec…" -
31 SunCritiqued
"I Remember It Happening Kindly" by @Wallyroo92
"sometime ago, I re-watched Casablanca after being inspired to write a poem about one of its famous (misquoted) lines, "Play it again, Sam" (sic) as you aptly remarked "why not quote it and remember it kindly." In my cas…" -
31 SunReceived a critique
on sanctuary from @Wallyroo92
"You really have a keen eye for capturing these moments in a serene manner, almost spiritual, which I guess it's why you titled it sanctuary. It reminds us to pause and watch for the little things the universe offers bef…" -
31 SunReceived a critique
on cross-current morning from @Wallyroo92
"For some reason as I'm reading this, things seemed to move in a slow motion, capturing those little moments that otherwise no one else would notice. Maybe it's my imagination going, picturing the character in a black he…" -
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30 SatReceived a critique
on bemusedly ruminating from @Wallyroo92
""Yesterdays revive severed umbilical dreams." I really liked this line, it's like bringing up the past. I also liked the way you structured this, with that rhythmic and visual aesthetic. Excellent work. (And congrats on…" -
30 SatReceived a critique
on bemusedly ruminating from @Wallyroo92
""Yesterdays revive severed umbilical dreams." I really liked this line, it's like bringing up the past. I also liked the way you structured this, with that rhythmic and visual aesthetic. Excellent work. (And congrats on…" -
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22 FriCritiqued
"Gone Unnoticed " by @RJ Bear
"Glad that you found the work around that suited your purpose. Your reading it aloud has made the poem sing its soul. This makes me happy. 🕊️🙏" -
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21 ThuCritiqued
"Gone Unnoticed " by @RJ Bear
"The language use is one of the strongest aspects of the poem. The imagery is simple but carefully chosen: “Dust would settle on the things once held,” “A scratch on a surface that’s easily buffed out,” and “A life writt…" -
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May 2026 — 26 poems
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- January 2008
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26 SatFirst critique offered
on "Revolving Echoes" by @purplemoondoll
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23 WedFirst publication
From Swords to Plowshares
- August 2007
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15 WedJoined Neopoet
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First poem published 160 days later.
About Me
…a writer who started on the quiet side of things.
Early on, speaking felt harder than shaping a line, so the page became the place where thoughts could land cleanly. That history still lingers, but it doesn’t define the work.
What I write now comes from paying attention to the small moments that pass too quickly unless someone pauses. If you read along, thank you for meeting the work with patience and curiosity.
Location: West Moreton, AUS
There is nothing quite as boring as a life completely devoid of shadows.
I am because we are
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