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A short film by Nobody flies flick winged whatevers alight abruptly on my brow I blink them off they fi..

Appearance mama, do you still remember me as your astral mind fades into a strident universe there is heaven do you s..

down river came the waves of madness crashing into foresight the dam held resilient my w..

a very short poem the river swirled without logic. erin-cilberto 5/22/2021

Detroit a brand spanking new 1967automobilejust burnt out frame wheels of bleeding rubber still spinningwith cries against the pastturning keyt..

Mentor you taught me how to write you taught me why to write then your body betrayed you i held the pen for you then i held you..

Turntables the phonograph simulates my spinning world a chorus of confusion diamond needle plays love songs for others heart..

sometimes writing in the night sentiment rising from unused, dust covered implosion of feelings stored in attic boxes unlabeled..

Home there is a lifeless plain miles from a bustling city a New York inheritance moved to a safety deposit box in a rural sma..

another thank you to emmajoy... we can always get better!