MazeA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoMaze and the students all bowed their heads and prayed for intellectual stimulation not boring fermentation or electrocution of mind bodies writhe at desks in false buoyancy of the efficacy of the intricacy of so many words spewed in lewd disappreciation and awkward enunciation of the dictation notes are never "aye" votes for devoted students to amass from the crass individuality of unbecoming behavior When the Savior is a teacher lost in his own mind. erin-cilberto 10/28/21 © 2021 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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12 Reviews Added on October 30, 2021 Last Updated on October 30, 2021 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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