emotions with toastA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoemotions with toast you
were once blond deliverance and i a muckraker poet
of college descent trying to get a decent
education but descending into an
abyss of circumventing
lectures you served me breakfast at the cafeteria with
your hazel smile and my heart longed for
scrambled six days a week, we embraced on Sundays and my grades found
cushion in my fall of you Bells swished in spring
winds kisses made clouds blush crimson rain fell
joyously and then the books
closed i had a few torn-out
pages left for posterity thought about you from
time to time but never touched
scrambled again. erin-cilberto 1/30/19 © 2019 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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17 Reviews Added on February 6, 2019 Last Updated on February 6, 2019 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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