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I am not an ex-Beatle

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

I am not an ex-Beatle maybe I am a maze of revision an edited version of who I was before I became a poem to be analyze..

Felon

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Felon exhume the body of writing maybe a clue was missed in the metaphors or the follicle of a line could be witness to ..

it was a novel idea

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

it was a novel idea the great white whale of hope a society of Ahab’s abandoning the hunt Moby Dick is a ghost of ..

days and years later

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

days and years later twisted school child of the 60's lessons written on protest banners ideals make the honor roll a..

Homeless

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Inspired by Ted's poem about the homeless man.

Mess

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Messthis morning's burstflavor of the daythe color of wordsingested, congestedconfigured, refiguredgo figurethey just sounded good to meso much soI as..

four walls of sound

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

four walls of sound enemy mine self-confidence a menace listening to records songs of lonely friends outside in lif..

Enter

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Enterscreaming open,my hinges rusted with griefI am the door to amusementfor the gods of sorrow.erin-cilberto2/6/22

appraisals and reprisals

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

appraisals and reprisals stuff the truth down a massive throat of consequence the bullies ride the waves of flags strewn in hast..

carried away

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

carried away float me into madness river I want to be driftwood tears obliged to current my feelings aside there are shor..