![]() Two Old FriendsA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
donuts and delivery trucks as the sixteen-wheel conversations dance under an adolescent moon a small town sleeps while the cigarettes act like flashlights with midnight batteries even the silences were golden recognizing each other's thoughts unsaid sounds blend with the parking semi- and the scent of a travelling show of sugary delights later we waited out the sunrise laughing at nothing two friends now arriving at their own sunset years, life has brought an interesting haul of understanding that little hill behind the A&P has long been dug under our conversations leave tire tracks on a key board road that has relocated us to a screen, words the dance slowed but the moon still searches for us yes, even still. erin-cilberto 12/5/21 © 2021 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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14 Reviews Added on December 7, 2021 Last Updated on December 7, 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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