jacob erin-cilberto
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snow blind friendsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosnow blind friends on ancient television sets, delinquent heroes just rumble fish seeing themselves in glass houses fighti.. |
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confessions of the man in the momentA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoconfessions of the man in the momentforest green becomestransparent, a black landscapefrom split second moonerin-cilberto8/20/17 |
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Citing the Source from the Front SeatA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoCiting the Source from the Front Seat your lips were a foreign language i learned to speak fluently even the tongue twisting .. |
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the trifles of beingA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe trifles of being crumbling leaves will never savor autumn breezes they curl up and die inside the womb of late summer .. |
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an allusion to algebraic mythA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoan allusion to algebraic mytharticulate the ruseyour eyes already havethey look the other waywhen you convey the simplestmeaningless implicationthat o.. |
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predisposedA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertopredisposed cultured scavengers lap up the blood of my heart flows through vulture-d veins erin-cilberto 8/18.. |
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what's in storeA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertowhat's in storespend your moonsit's a Woolworth patchon a blazing, burning itch of skinthe cool white ointment withincovers perfectly in the southbeam.. |
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the totality of EveA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe totality of Eveshe hides the sun of her heartbehind dark shadesthe damaged retinas beyond repairas is her lovenow eclipsed by years of abuseshadow.. |
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Playing with half a deckA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoPlaying with half a deck whose fault is it---really? we are what we eat, and sit many adolescent years at the family table, t.. |
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this is no Mamas and Papas' songA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothis is no Mamas and Papas' song Detroit's become Charlottesville dancing in the street, white hoods and skinned breath tar and.. |
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