no reprisal from the ashes

no reprisal from the ashes

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


no reprisal from the ashes

 

 

i wrote a first draft of a poem

but then shut the window

 

shivered one more time

then threw the pen

into the fire,

 

walked outside the cabin

trudged several feet through snow white pages

turned an eerie inkish blue,

watched my writing churn smoke from the chimney

 

then flew away

with the words under wing

looking forward to a different thing.

 

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

7/21/16

© 2016 jacob erin-cilberto


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Laughing...funny how ideas come to mind...and then just float away. Neat idea for a write. Kathie

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your words, Kathie.

j.
The words are still there, and they are waiting to be tried again, if only with a new perspective.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

i like that...yes, thanks Jon....there is hope.
Jon Roggie

8 Years Ago

There is always hope. We just have to try to grasp it.
Just a long pause before one gathers one's thoughts or where your thoughts may take you. Lovely work as always Jacob.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind words, andrew.'

j.
You are a genius Wordsmith.
II am so impressed by the word play,
Crafted so beautifully.
It draws an image of a journey through words and imaginations;
Sometimes taking the scenic routes are more fun..
Inspiring an evolution of new ideas to soar.

Loved this.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

you are very kind, Roma...
thank you,

j.
The images created are rathe vivid and powerful, Jacob. Now that is good poetry:):):)

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your words, Pryde.

j.
I like this one. I'm reminded of winter-time and weather so cold you can see your breath. It's almost got a Washington Irving sort of feel to it, too. A refreshingly cool piece!

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

i like how you saw this, Diana...
thank you for the visit...

j.
I love the ending. Like KL, I hope you don't really fly away.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Ana...i appreciate that...

j.
I hope you don't do that, because then we wouldn't have all this stuff to ponder upon.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, KL...you are sweet to say that.

j.
Lyn Anderson

8 Years Ago

More like selfish. I feel a hole when I can't read someone I enjoy reading.
I did that and wandered off for a year. No snow though. Good job Jacob.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

glad you didn't get caught in a blizzard...

thanks, Mark..

j.
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sL
I'm allowed to do that??? Just stop writing our thing and walk away? Lol. I love this poem. Sometimes we just have to leave well enough alone, though often I forget that I can.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your words, Stephanie...

j.

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jacob erin-cilberto
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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