strange artistryA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
strange
contraptions your scissor lips slice the throat of my
meanings
conceptual longing to kiss the themes from
your sharply bladed words
silence is blood soaked
and serrated awkward cut, i'm bleeding you out
a pale impression left of a papier mache
heart.
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Added on April 30, 2016Last Updated on April 30, 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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