jacob erin-cilberto : Writing

the keys to each other

the keys to each other

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


the keys to each othersmack me sillywith your poetry backhandwords stinging my cheekbonesslicing through the skin of my impairmentmy weakness,there ha..
snow blind friends

snow blind friends

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


snow blind friends on ancient television sets, delinquent heroes just rumble fish seeing themselves in glass houses fighti..
confessions of the man in the moment

confessions of the man in the moment

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


confessions of the man in the momentforest green becomestransparent, a black landscapefrom split second moonerin-cilberto8/20/17
Citing the Source from the Front Seat

Citing the Source from the Front Seat

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Citing the Source from the Front Seat your lips were a foreign language i learned to speak fluently even the tongue twisting ..
the trifles of being

the trifles of being

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


the trifles of being crumbling leaves will never savor autumn breezes they curl up and die inside the womb of late summer ..
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an allusion to algebraic myth

an allusion to algebraic myth

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


an allusion to algebraic mytharticulate the ruseyour eyes already havethey look the other waywhen you convey the simplestmeaningless implicationthat o..
predisposed

predisposed

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


predisposed cultured scavengers lap up the blood of my heart flows through vulture-d veins erin-cilberto 8/18..
what's in store

what's in store

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


what's in storespend your moonsit's a Woolworth patchon a blazing, burning itch of skinthe cool white ointment withincovers perfectly in the southbeam..
the totality of Eve

the totality of Eve

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


the totality of Eveshe hides the sun of her heartbehind dark shadesthe damaged retinas beyond repairas is her lovenow eclipsed by years of abuseshadow..
Playing with half a deck

Playing with half a deck

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Playing with half a deck whose fault is it---really? we are what we eat, and sit many adolescent years at the family table, t..