even this one can't be used againA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoeven this one can't be used again i am recycling my life to mint new poems but they are stale and raw putrid with the stench of overused metaphor maybe recycling is a bad idea since the first life isn't worth the words that made it breathe. erin-cilberto 12/12/24 © 2024 jacob erin-cilberto |
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Added on December 12, 2024Last Updated on December 12, 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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