idiot poetA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoidiot
poet i'm now
an older sot without much of a plot
steeped in disarray sorting out one awry
cry at a time
if wisdom is sense or sense, wisdom i possess neither, and my cornea is no
clearer
the one in my fading
mind but with love i do mind
you in the heart's sense as well as following
your plot
regards to modification but i'm modified enough,
thank you
and the reality is a subordinate stream of
assent
is how i'll be ascending when the end comes
of me, or us
no thematic twists left no surprise endings
there will be a last
word and i will probably
misspell it
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Added on July 27, 2017Last Updated on July 27, 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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