jacob erin-cilberto
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On the Wrong Writer's Block at the Wrong TimeA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoOn the Wrong Writer's Block at the Wrong Time there were innocent poets walking down the street not the best neighborhood to be in .. |
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A kind of Independence, Certainly not CelebratedA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoA kind of Independence, Certainly not Celebrated this poem has no title no words, no reason to exist other than to express w.. |
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a slight disturbanceA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoa slight disturbance dust mites soul mates to the breeze as it rearranges the evidence that she was once here love is .. |
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Postage DueA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoPostage Due baby powder blues talc tantrum crying for the sake of crying but maybe that infant feels the future even in his.. |
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a Disturbance on the TurnpikeA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoa Disturbance on the Turnpike the traffic spilled into the streets like my tears my heart wove in and out of memory lane .. |
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encounterA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoencounter words in assembled multitude search direction Jennifer Lawrence key like a mocking consonantthat skips in s.. |
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Hold the SugarA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoHold the Sugar rising occasions fermenting sunlight risks the day, undaunted recipients expect a place on a page of musings .. |
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Navigating the Back WatersA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoInspired by Fabian's poem "1965" |
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angling for the elusiveA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoangling for the elusive thoughts still water into coagulation, the print fuses in my mind like a pond at dusk only a ripple o.. |
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ablazeA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoablaze the blue tip of a flame you're my cool touch at the end of the day just above the orange solace that burns within my.. |