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In a Jack Dempsey State of Mind
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
In a Jack Dempsey State of Mind inferno of internalized combustion busted inside the sphere of you spinning outside of me. ..
Girl
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Girl your hair sways in my breeze wisps of logic fly away as i absorb strands of impassioned imagination mutedsound escapes from m..
those floating hearts
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
those floating heartsunresolved fate,you flow into the futurelike a river with reckless abandonwrecking all the toy boats in your patha stream of cove..
Clandestine Candle
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Clandestine Candle assertive trepidation loving you extreme from a place of faraway emotion a distant burn the flam..
soft step
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
soft step tip-toe into love keep your balance a ballerina's pose, pirouette slowly, very slowly if the dance direct..
something caught in my eye
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
something caught in my eye i choked on moonbeams when i rolled over and you were gone shades not drawn tightly enough..
Maturity
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Maturity when you left me, i stomped my bare feet on a bed of thorns, cursed the open window of my world screamed into the wh..
Signing
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Signing good at reading lips and your kisses told me so--- time for me to go erin-cilberto 3/26/16
Dickinson writes the Apostrophe of Sylvia
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Dickinson writes the Apostrophe of Sylvia slip-sliding into the crawlspace her black box of pills raided the contours of her m..
Bless me Father for i have Lived
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Bless me Father for i have lived there's frost on the windows and silence in the barn the cows are long gone, black shutter..
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