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a circus of contentment

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

a circus of contentment punctuation is so confining like chains on a slave of semantics no freedom to roam among blossoms of langu..

suicide scenery

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

suicide scenery gracious colors descend upon grinning maples Leaves casually accepting the near-death experience of the turning ..

November's Candidate

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

November's Candidate as a candidate for aged love I debate a future of old loneliness or is it pleasant deception the lies ..

a scar to be

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

a scar to be i volunteer to weep for you so, you can carry your smile like a bandit band-aid covering the tears deep within your..

Plath's Bees

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Plath's Bees with never ending beginnings belongings felt with tedious anger we fight love as if it were a stinging wasp ..

Curious Things

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Curious ThingsI thought what I wrote was artpondered famous paintingsand not so famous paintingsthinking that was artI looked at sculptures and graffi..

Crash (just thinking out loud)

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Crash (just thinking out loud)the aplomb rises with egocritics convey heavy-handed commentsthat pulverize spirit"I hate your writing, you are useless..

a complex simplicity

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

a complex simplicity in the temporary havoc a cloud passes and then i take another sip of incongruency as the moment slips by ..

the disguise isn't working

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

the disguise isn't working your composure is of compost means the silent anger spreads across your face Churning inside is the ..

that kid

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

that kid many years ago I caught a leaf in my Bronx fingers didn't see any trees around just apartment buildings trying to reach..