ShoutA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoShout no one listens to me i seem to be silent poetry the consonance is a silent bell as one in Amherst was in her shell an attic full of secret verse with only those who 'stood her did she converse i am silent poetry the attic under lock and key no one listens to me erin-cilberto 10/10/24 © 2024 jacob erin-cilberto |
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Added on October 18, 2024Last Updated on October 18, 2024 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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