Tender Time Bombs

Tender Time Bombs

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Tender Time Bombs

 

 

 

simultaneous shattering

shell-shocked hearts

cracks in the cups of morning

 

a.m. explosions,

sometimes poems,

sometimes they don't survive

sometimes the repercussions

are deep bass barometers 

 

of a world that is too loud

like the "party next door"

to our regrets,

 

that won't let us sleep

with our conscience.

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

12/12/15

© 2015 jacob erin-cilberto


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Those moments between awake and sleep and the opposite where our mind actually has an opportunity to speak to us is when we are reminded of these things that creep into our daily lives and sometimes it is a good conversation and sometimes it is not. Great writing Jacob

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your insightful review, A hare...

j.



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Attending enough next-door parties will eventually allow you to sleep with your conscience; it's sharing morning's devastating hangover with a constantly nagging coward-maker that pretty much has no up-side. Unless, I suppose. one considers the survival of an active conscience to be somehow advantageous.
As always, your work says much more than I highlight; indeed, what I highlight is often not even there.
I can only trudge on pretending I'm not trudging.
Your work has insight up the whazoo, Jacob, former Bronxite.
Bronxian? Maybe, Bronxer.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

yes one of those...i appreciate your kind words...sometimes i get a Bronx cheer, instead.
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By Gosh I think you perfectly described my Psychosis !

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

that of many of us, perhaps...

thank you, Connie.

j.
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Sometimes those parties are a form of outburst
we walk by and think we do not care

to foolishly misinterpret the true position of those partying

maybe they are sadder than we once gave them credit for



Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Nisreen...
j.
Deep breath...this runs a loop in my mind Jacob...wow...

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Poppy.

j.
Those moments between awake and sleep and the opposite where our mind actually has an opportunity to speak to us is when we are reminded of these things that creep into our daily lives and sometimes it is a good conversation and sometimes it is not. Great writing Jacob

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your insightful review, A hare...

j.
I sleep just fine except when I get a toothache. :)
I wish...
Still, it is an easy thing to clear the conscience, but few ever do. I wonder why? Maybe we just keep adding guilt faster than we can clear the debris?
I like the line, "cracks in the cups of morning". This could be taken several ways.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

that might be true about faster than we can clear the debris..

thank you, my friend.... read more
You’ve encapsulated the way little tragedies, betrayals, and foibles may drag at us until we just want to shut out the whole world.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review, Momzilla...
j.
MomzillaNC

8 Years Ago

YVW Merry Christmas
Love the line party next door to our regrets. Those tender time bombs do lack the subtlety of a quiet and unobtrusive appearance, but they certainly have a way of waking us into alertness.
Glad to see this one made it over the finishing line Jacob.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind words, alife.

j.
Cracks in the cups of morning.....timeless apparitions!

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Queenie...

j.
poetry and world events tucked in morning coffee and staying in bed ...i am a morning person but inspiration doesn't assault me then ..it seems in the mid afternoons tings overtake me ..deep driving commentary jacob ..the weavings for me are quite brilliant ...
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review, E.

j.
Einstein Noodle

8 Years Ago

thanks for sharing sir!

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jacob erin-cilberto

Carbondale, IL



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Originally 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..

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