jacob erin-cilberto
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flyingA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoflying the hills steeply incline age, the hiker with patchy shoes short breaths become mountainous amendments to life .. |
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writerA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertowriter poe i tree ray vens perch sun blackens with the murder of crows a black bird stretches its pen and writes .. |
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the cult heroA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe cult hero the barfly met the swatter he wrote poems and left blood on the bar stool scrawled wings torn, dis.. |
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even in the youngest termsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoeven in the youngest terms the impetuous girl writing on her lap scrapbook, notebook poem book scribblings of leaves of boys.. |
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silence in the bristlesA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosilence in the bristles scrap metal synchronicity she was golden I was tin a soup can mentality pop top crop of silver .. |
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it's my title and I'll cry if I want toA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoit's my title and I'll cry if I want tothe gavel dropsa shattered influencea soul sold into the slaveryof submissive, dismissivesalarythe pay is under.. |
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abidingA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoabiding in the early window a visitor through the pane an orange smile but it hurts when I laugh so, I draw the blinds .. |
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PleaA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoPlea existence is mere compliance luck is the heart beating in the proper direction being massaged back to life after the deat.. |
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theirsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertotheirs restless envy wakes tepid cordiality green acclimation erin-cilberto 12/31/22 |
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the looking glassA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe looking glass carbonated cab bubbling exhaust fervor fare sips scenery erin-cilberto 12/27/22 |
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