Pin-pricked Senryu of the Heart

Pin-pricked Senryu of the Heart

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Pin-pricked Senryu of the Heart

 

 

poem in freezer bag

to save for another day

burned words now useless

 

can't eat them

write them

or recycle them

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

10/25/15

© 2015 jacob erin-cilberto


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Think l know what you mean,
You have to use it while it's
Fresh, so many times l have
Words in my mind and once
they drift away it is so hard
to get them back...paddy.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your insights, paddy,

j.
Can hardly offer a freezer-burned poem.
Apparently, this was a time when you weren't sure you could soon create worthwhile new poetry.
Happily, that fear quickly showed itself to be completely unwarranted.
Great bit of verse!


Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review, Jimmy.

j.
terrific and clever metaphor....

once frozen, the words lose texture and taste.

fresh is always best....

love this one.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, rubie.

j.
once into the bag ..even the best intent will not save them :{ and we truly can't eat write nor recycle them ... and my shredder does not accept Zipo, Glad or generic ...
i suppose the best that they do is give value to those bags we can honestly tag as "will finish" ... perhaps dry ice and a splintering celebration might give them their due ;)
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

and we wonder...will we ever finish them or ourselves, or are we all just a work in progress....
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Einstein Noodle

8 Years Ago

i see what you mean ..perhaps each a thread to the next ... and how boring finished must be ;)
ah very riveting write, brilliantly portrays those illusive words, we all try to capture,
but they are there, among reality's clutter *distraction* --- they reside between the heart and mind but both have to be aligned *at least for me* at the same time.
or... perhaps i should check my freezer :)
your words always leaves a lasting impression for all. thank you for sharing

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind words, and for the smile.

j.
ms. barrie

8 Years Ago

you're welcome...and likewise!
Ah, Love, I have written for more than 50 years, one can always recycle words Sometimes, the words must be deconstructed and reassembled in a new and higher form; sometimes they must be tossed in the compost bin and used to grow new and better words; and, sometimes, once in a rare while, that little phrase lingering in your writing notebook for many a year will suddenly blossom into a full fledged and wonderful poem. (I write lots of senryu and haiku and consider them definitely full fledged poems.)

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

really enjoy your insights into writing, Geralyn...your response is better than the poem.
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But what IF you could recycle them? Would they hurt less the second (or more) time(s) around? Your beautiful poetry always gets my mind running in several directions at once...and I believe that's a good thing! ~Sharon

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind words, Sharon.

j.
Hahahahaha....they are hidden somewhere inside that bag between your ears. Loved it as usual

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

:)))
thank you, Cassie.

j.
Consumption for the mind, soul and heart is your product. Sometimes hiding that hidden chocolate bar under the bed get forgotten but know this the taste of your words is unforgettable jacob

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Kee,

j.
I like the enigma of the use of the 'burned' freezer burnt. or preserved ashes . Words beyond reconstitution. Yep like this - plenty to think on - thanks

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your words, Michael..

j.

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jacob erin-cilberto
jacob erin-cilberto

Carbondale, IL



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Originally 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..

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