it's getting lateA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoit's
getting late little
hands wash their
faces just
before the mirror shatters and the
smiles are blown off it's an
almost another day in a
country where children become
adults at five or six years old life
expectancy nine the
lucky ones will think back some day Wonder
why the gluttony for power is a
meal some never finish pieces
of bodies for dessert some
guests never know when to leave. erin-cilberto 5/29/23 © 2023 jacob erin-cilberto
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5 Reviews Added on May 31, 2023 Last Updated on May 31, 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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