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a new run
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
a new run he used to just sit and watch vacant eyes wishing to blink away the blank now the channel has been changed and hi..
First Round
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
First Round heart rate spiked like the punch in the gut i felt when your eyes met mine you were a knockout, and i..
Tick Tick Tick
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Tick Tick Tickit's 9:21the clock's handsinching closer to midnightand 9/11another year of fearanother anniversary of smoke and flamesand tossed cockta..
nothing left for that rainy day
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
nothing left for that rainy day swiftly accumulating a piggy bank filled with coins of regrets, life hasn't made the sense ..
the parallel school
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
the parallel school girls, in patent leather bound textbooks those are the lessons i wanted to learn zoned out the Nuns wi..
a happy penance before the credits
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
a happy penance before the credits she had an Ava Gardner smile and i became Dirk Bogarde leaving the cloth of innocence ..
the piercing quiet
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
the piercing quiet fencing with commitment the wound was slight, but the poison ran deep a slight touch to the heart the bl..
a gardener's motif
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
a gardener's motif there is a trace of you in a bed of roses, a whiff of wanting to pick your innocence and press it into a ..
coming in second
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
coming in second trivia of a heart's reckoning your voice was one of the questions i remembered hearing it once but couldn't ..
Book Mark
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Book Mark you were the foxy novel i wanted to wrap my eyes around squeeze the pages, dog ear your heart save it for l..
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