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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

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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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jacob erin-cilberto
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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