flinching at echoesA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
even after years of
healing, still reeling
never understood the
infection that was a bleeding
affection
and the band aid i chose to keep the wound
sterile cut off the breath of us
now, just the sound of your
name's a scar that won’t stop hurting
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Added on February 5, 2016Last Updated on February 5, 2016 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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