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Frederick Kesner
Member since August 16, 2007
Member for 18 years, 9 months
early again
He steps in before the light sorts itself,
carrying that slight forward set
of someone who entered the world
before the hour was ready for him.
Hey, Monday—you’re early again.
As if timing has always found us this way.
He looks at me with that same
unspoken recognition,
as if he notices the sideways way
I once arrived ahead of my own date,
how both of us were brought in
before the room was prepared
for whatever might follow,
standing in the same unfinished hour.
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Frederick Kesner’s timeline
- June 2026
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12 FriReceived a critique
on early again from @tgaz
"I really like the way it all resolves in "the unfinished hour."" -
12 FriReceived a critique
on early again from @Geezer
"You have described the feeling of not being ready for the day; for the thought that I was tossed in as a substitute for whoever was supposed to be on duty and has a hangover or something. Now, in my rush to get ready an…" -
11 Thu
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09 TueReceived a critique
on before my time from @alicespagnol7
"I'm so glad to see a poem that doesn't force rhymes. The title is amazing!" -
09 Tue
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07 Sun
- May 2026
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31 Sun
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15 FriHighest posting month
May 2026 — 26 poems
- April 2026
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30 Thu
- July 2025
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31 Thu
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31 Thu
- August 2022
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15 MonAnniversary
15 years of membership
- August 2017
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15 TueAnniversary
10 years of membership
- August 2012
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15 WedAnniversary
5 years of membership
- March 2011
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06 SunPosting milestone
100 poems posted
- November 2010
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23 Tue
- August 2008
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15 FriAnniversary
One year of membership
- 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
Membership begins
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
Recent Work
before my time
voices
Contest Wins
| Winning Submission | Contest | Contest Date |
|---|---|---|
| a small dismissal | 05/26 My First Time | – |
| bemusedly ruminating | 04/26 April Fooled | – |
| morning psalm | 07/25 Renovated Quill | – |