the way it was is how it is nowA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
chained
thoughts working in a field of
the cotton mind of the owner of a
plantation of particular rhetoric sweating semantics onto
a soil of senility
he forgets more than he
writes while drudging up a past that owns him.
erin-cilberto 9/18/16 © 2016 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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15 Reviews Added on September 25, 2016 Last Updated on September 25, 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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