Bare Trees from Autumn LipsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoBare Trees from Autumn
Lips as certainly uncertain
as changes in the wind, oblique obstinacy tough guy attitude in
fetal position pregnant pauses in wordy
forum breech the caromed
reflexes of loose canons trying to
take back evidence already exposed and collected, too
late to get a refund of expression it's all been said and
forensics is recapitulating as the infant tact is
forced in caesarian dilemma to dispatch itself in
slight gale born again reactions eyes bombard him with
coaxing filaments he's lost this war, but happily surrenders as a calm within him is
finally born and investigative findings
allow the words to break from an
umbilical cord of naked verbatim. erin-cilberto 9/21/1o © 2018 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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8 Reviews Added on September 30, 2018 Last Updated on September 30, 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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