the callA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe call
you are
guilty of encroachment--- making your move too
soon but your only penalty will be kisses under the watchful eye of a referee moon.
erin-cilberto 11/21/15 © 2015 jacob erin-cilberto |
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Added on November 23, 2015Last Updated on November 23, 2015 Authorjacob erin-cilbertoCarbondale, ILAboutOriginally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..Writing
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