jacob erin-cilberto
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a kin's carcassA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoa kin's carcass a road in the wilderness more like a beat-up path worn from dispute families in disarray hatred is the vult.. |
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The Leader of the Free FishA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoWed, Feb 5 at 4:03 PM The Leader of the Free Fishthe beats had their own pronouns:Hipster, far-out manthe Dude's writing again.poetry stuck in hi.. |
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even this one can't be used againA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoeven this one can't be used again i am recycling my life to mint new poems but they are stale and raw putrid with the st.. |
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You Rhyme me out of my mindA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoYou Rhyme me out of my mind your contrary nature leaves me clueless and quizzified your true/false plurality leaves me .. |
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on the night ofA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoon the night ofdeparture on arrivalpieces ofa transport to heavenscattered riverboatssearching for remainsof frozen angelserin-cilberto1/31/25 |
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I are me, kind ofA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoI are me, kind of I am totally infatuated with nothing in particular I am totally in love with no one in par.. |
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symmetry's silent killerA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosymmetry's silent killerripe mindssalvage fruits of wisdombut overripe mindsrotwhile incontinentthe floods unreconciledby those prophetswho can forese.. |
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One Blue AngelA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoOne Blue Angel19th floor flyingin my headthe window is not thereI am on the ledge of modestyskyscraper ego falling suddenlywe are connected to ground .. |
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One Snowy MorningA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoOne Snowy Morning Jack Frost met Robert Frost in "Whose woods these are..." they prattled on rattled branches as icicles fel.. |
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The Influential Second Hand of InfatuationA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoThe Influential Second Hand of Infatuationfifteen seconds agoI fell in love with younine seconds agoI no longer remembered youfour seconds agoI felt s.. |
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