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inside Turner Classics
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
inside Turner Classics Frank O'Hara's blues, with Lana Turner sax moody temperate soul she drank, he sank into the cushion ..
4 lines from a thaw
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
4 lines from a thaw snowed in by your icy demeanor slipping on your indifferent pavement even my salty tears can not ste..
inside the heart's vault
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
inside the heart's vault there are imprints on the white a poet's signature in snowy times blissful blizzard of words uncompromising utop..
heavy machinery
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
heavy machinery crush my expression with your bulldozer words, there will be a complete flattening of ego the remnants ..
flared threads of reminiscence
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
flared threads of reminiscence my jeans are frayed convictions the holes are weary repercussions of a worn out life, ..
as the hungry birds walk below
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
as the hungry birds walk below high rise lovers palms refusing to encircle another's as they try to hold hands with God s..
Reverse Conviction
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Reverse Conviction my free verse writing got arrested by a strict, rhyming cop handcuffed with iambic chains feet s..
the pretender
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
the pretender lifeless, another shovel full of indifference thrown on the grave as the poet's eyes glazed with apathy s..
today's special
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
today's special you make me linger over easy oatmeal feelings that cream of wheat testimonial from a heart that often s..
out to lunch the day after
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
out to lunch the day after a sip of spiked noggin New Years wreck another year of combative serenity worse for the wear..
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