Holstering Sundown

Holstering Sundown

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Holstering Sundown

 

 

conscientious vagabond

lifeless flirt

women smile and he collapses

into yesterday's subconscious

he remembers one in particular

 

and then trips over his own response

a red faced nomad

feels love is his antagonist

and he, the protagonist

with whom no reader could identify

 

she wasn't the bad guy in the black dress

and he wasn't wearing a white hat

since, there has been a posse

of many faces, many hearts

but he is already face down on the street

 

dead before he can draw 

his own smile.

 

erin-cilberto

5/15/23

© 2023 jacob erin-cilberto


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Wow. Damn.
I did not see that coming.

100




Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

Thank you, Light,
j.
light and ashes

1 Year Ago

You are welcome.
this has 'drawn' a full chamber of attention
nothing like a western either faceup or face down

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

nice pun...thank you, Dave,'
j.
"dead before he can draw his own smile." A befitting closure to this fine write my friend. ~Sharon

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

thank you, Sharon,
j.
I truly like this j.

Just judging by the title I pick up on the somewhat troubled life of one of our greatest troubadours and poet who recently passed.

A right fine tribute it is.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

thank you, Ted...
The last Stanza was very visualising.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

thank you, Anushka,
j.
You got me thinking about westerns here J. I used to watch lots of them back in the sixties. High noon was one of them. Many a guy I have seen face down in the dirt. Those smiles in your poem have some power in them. Smiles don’t draw blood, bullets do. He will recover.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

Gary Cooper and Grace Kelly....he was so good in that.
I like what you say about smiles and b.. read more
Hi there,
For some reason this reminds me of several movies I have seen...and believe me I have seen a ton... Actually can not find anything this week on Net Flex or prime that I have not seen...
I grew up in the motion picture business and so i am attracted to your words because as I said your words remind me of a movie or a combination of movies..
Your "movie" reflects the pain that is so often felt in love...
Lisa

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

I think I remember you saying you had grown up in the business...I am a movie fanatic myself...mostl.. read more
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

I am an honest reviewer... not always kind... I do thin we are our worst critics... I do suffer with.. read more
Sundown or high noon, it doesn't matter, someone will end up face down in the dirt. "Draw Mister!" Seems we never learn to withdrawal in time.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

sure does seem that way, will,
thanks,
j.
Great poem well painted, love is strange even if all admire love is pure, but strings attached to love are many at times. Real love only in movies it might be fake in day-to-day life.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

I think that is why I am so attached to movies...
and their Happy Endings.
thank you, .. read more
“feels love is his antagonist
and he, the protagonist”
So wry and clever j. No quick-draw is he. Love the wit, the wordplay, the metaphor… puts me in mind of a High Noon b&w scene imagined between The Coop and maybe Rita Hayworth?:))

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

Thanks for the kind words, Annette.
and it was Grace Kelly in High Noon. Great flick.
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jacob erin-cilberto

Carbondale, IL



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Originally 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..

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