seasons curved in swayA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoseasons curved in sway imagine a snowfall in Junehearts afire with white flame and incandescent skin tanned in dimpled decor burn tracked veins of cold blood a lover's venom swift blue it's December in March and I couldn't feel further from mirth ---because the birth of us is an aborted blizzard frost bite a translucent reminder i did once love you. erin-cilberto 3/11/17 © 2017 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 11, 2017 Last Updated on March 11, 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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