inside Turner ClassicsA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
inside Turner Classics
Frank
O'Hara's blues, with Lana Turner sax moody temperate soul she drank, he sank into
the cushion of his writing, pleading for her to get
up
but her party was over
before it started a film n'oir of black
and white dreams in living blond
and his little tv was
obsessed his heart her tube electrocution of
elocution
a jersey shore sand in his eyes he wept then crashed
and his pen no longer
begged for her reincarnation in
a poem
movie stars transcend and poets find certain
clouds of endearment to make sky pilots out of tragic women
it's raining at the
moment i think i feel some
tears falling
even though the poem is
silent. never got a chance to
say goodbye
thank you Lana and Frank i replaced the tube and still watch that
little tv in my mind,
just before i pick up my
pen and emulate...
the words in blond
demeanor remind me of an ex who looked something
like she did before the fall.
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Added on January 8, 2017Last Updated on January 8, 2017 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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