EyesA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoEyes i see pretty things in an ugly way beautiful people as different skinned my woman sleeps in a different city my friends keep their distance to save their hearts from plummeting off a cliff of trust beautiful people with birthmarks blemishes of difference i call her in the middle of the night no answer she is out with another who sees pretty things in a pretty way. erin-cilberto 11/7/24 © 2024 jacob erin-cilberto |
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Added on November 17, 2024 Last Updated on November 17, 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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