jacob erin-cilberto
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Inaudible WhispersA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoInaudible Whispers secrets, decrepit composure eyes hiding shadows everyone's about their day but i can't toss the ni.. |
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tossing coins in our sleepA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertotossing coins in our sleep priceless jaunts down memory lane poor man's pocket, rich man's heart panhandling for a touch of.. |
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tracksA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertotracks i run to your scent bloodhound heart focused gaining ground paws trembling as they barely touch earth howling.. |
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Titanic ImaginationA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoTitanic Imagination stowaway heart, crated in your steerage the poor man's ride aboard love's liner while he w.. |
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in separate carsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoin separate cars he follows the white line a dark traffic his nostrils tense on the steering wheel sniffing road signs that w.. |
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burning too close to the soul of meA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoburning too close to the soul of me autumn oracle losing grip like barnacles to a whale big love loses its leaves like.. |
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years later, the how and why of you and iA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoyears later, the how and why of you and i soaring inward, i think of you in '67 and feel a temporary breath of heaven .. |
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the way it was is how it is nowA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe way it was is how it is now chained thoughts working in a field of the cotton mind of the owner of a plantation of partic.. |
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abstract album coversA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoabstract album coversin my mind,i'm reliving an old crimeone of reckless abandonand youth,blond locks locked me infocus blurred,ideals in bell fashion.. |
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books of poetry in a box in the attic of my mindA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertobooks of poetry in a box in the attic of my mind wanted to be a philanthropist poet but couldn't afford to give away the words .. |
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