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writing snow blind
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
writing snow blind sniffing cocaine in Spokane white christmas in july of 1991 coming completely undone the table lines bein..
the bookends of life and death
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
the bookends of life and death tambourines rattle like the conclusion of a diamondback stories within the swiveling body of..
that odd shade of green
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
that odd shade of green the forecast is empty weather map is a blank board of trust love skipped through a rain filled puddle ..
aisles, i'll's, and isles between
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
aisles, i'll's, and isles between imagine if a touch didn't ignite if lips met, there was just indifference if words of sent..
still life's pulse
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
still life's pulse intimate thoughts blush your skin reflected in my eye's imagination i draw pictures on the canvas of my heart ..
spinster's daydream
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
spinster's daydream spools of ecstasy unwound knitted sighs of passion emerge something formed, reversible a scarf of sensualit..
Becoming
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Becoming and thus he finds solace in a cloudburst the rain could be his own tears multiplied infinitely his flesh now sits burned ..
until the next negotiation
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
until the next negotiation errant touch, accidental entreaty a wisp of sensitivity she's so close he can feel her heartbea..
Best Dressed Dismissals
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Best Dressed Dismissals rendered politely dismissed or impolitely engaged in vacuous verbosity brevity better sharpens the point ..
the skin speaks a certain language
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
the skin speaks a certain language between cells, communication through a wall of brick intimation is mortar to martyr the hea..
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