indeterminate language of usA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
give me
nothing of you and will still feel like
i have everything even just the little
somethings you reserve those could be anything
i desire to capture when all things are
taken into consideration i at least had a glimpse of that one thing we
could have been. erin-cilberto 2/16/19 © 2019 jacob erin-cilberto |
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11 Reviews Added on February 18, 2019 Last Updated on February 18, 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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