Priceless JunkA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoPriceless Junk you
were sadly expensive a greedy relevance in my
life until the funds ran out as well as the fun, smiles, and a heart's
trust is free, until we can't
get it back then it becomes a rare
artifact auctioned off to
another, and we count the
emotions we have left realizing, love has priced itself
out of range in counterfeit posture. erin-cilberto 2/17/18 © 2018 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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13 Reviews Added on February 19, 2018 Last Updated on February 19, 2018 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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