the "A" side flew out the windowA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe "A" side flew out the window sandpaper feels odd against the ventricle heart's smoothed out after your rough edge I sit in the dark listening to Mozart the music scrapes pleasantly against my broken ear your last words fractured what was left of the whispers I once felt when you and I listened to concertos floating in black and white
surprise sandpaper is an acquired feel you were an acquired resentment smashed vinyl litters my peaceful futures I am the rough edge now you are the label twisting around my turntable I've become the "B" side of love hardly played. erin-cilberto 11/4/22 © 2022 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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Added on November 5, 2022Last Updated on November 5, 2022 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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