SecrecyA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoSecrecy we drove to the
cove did
things we only talk about in
Saturday confession a
communion of bodies consumption
of the host each
welcoming the other a slight
breeze the
voyeur as we
found our way when
adolescence barely
dawned on a
Sunday morning as we
knelt in the pew eyeing
each other's fresh
smiles. erin-cilberto 3/28/23 © 2023 jacob erin-cilberto |
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Added on April 7, 2023Last Updated on April 7, 2023 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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