jacob erin-cilberto : Writing

America the Beautiful Girl beside the Flag

America the Beautiful Girl beside the Flag

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


America the Beautiful Girl beside the Flag and America goes on and goes down in the flames ofburning economy carries its v..
A Dozen or so thoughts Written in Ursa Major

A Dozen or so thoughts Written in Ursa Major

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


A Dozen or so thoughts Written in Ursa Major i could be drifting with you up on a roof--- close to the stars as we can get without..
glass stones of unbreakable haunting

glass stones of unbreakable haunting

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


glass stones of unbreakable hauntingold fossilsimprints of my youthsmoothed to unrecognizable polishthe curve of your smilereaching deep into eyesthat..
ambush

ambush

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


ambush the trees imposed silence shedding inevitable they proudly wore final cloaks of many colors they knew death woul..
untended inflections

untended inflections

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


untended inflections violins play sad semantics on taut heart strings wooden feelings misjudge cryptic notes i think of you ..
reflections of reflections of reflections

reflections of reflections of reflections

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


reflections of reflections of reflectionslonelyis a cup of teawithout leavesan imminent autumnwithout loveto sip from another's cupof smileslonelyis a..
silent movie

silent movie

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


silent movielip reading your soft parchmenti run my fingers along your edgestypeset imprints like tiny frecklescover your page with my adorationwe are..
no open court for the chosen

no open court for the chosen

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


no open court for the chosenOctober windsare in closed sessionmonths away, they are huddledwith some old maplesassigning placementthe room is chilleda..
we sounded so good, once

we sounded so good, once

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


we sounded so good, once almost every old song is a film clip in my mind of you, times enchanted, lover's embrace in the ..
sore moons

sore moons

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


sore moons expectations just amble into sunset sun bows its head in shameful diversion some days just arrive with pomp and circums..