houses too close togetherA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertohouses too close together the poet's stash diamonds uncut, unrevised stolen and sharpened stoned syllables polished in someone else's hands magnifying glass sees the font lines conscience blurs the lens unhappy writers find joy in coveting neighbor's goods bard next door moves out thief dies unnoticed, another suicide by pen and even then, he wonders if the ink is his own. erin-cilberto 6/8/18 © 2018 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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Added on June 9, 2018Last Updated on July 3, 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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