when flutes march onA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertowhen flutes march on nervous
instruments play tension filled
songs about love to an audience deaf to
the truth tender ears numb to the strings absorb the percussions and listen for words that never come erin-cilberto 5/12/18 © 2018 jacob erin-cilberto |
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Added on May 18, 2018Last Updated on May 18, 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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