jacob erin-cilberto
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soaring agroundA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosoaring aground when splashdown occurs no will to encumber afterthoughts the writing survives one way or another capsulized.. |
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landing beside the beer nutsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertolanding beside the beer nuts working man's blues hip boots, not shoes pit of despair, he's digging in and out white collars .. |
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some always unfinished businessA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosome always unfinished business to Frank O'Hara with warm regards regarding that common figment in our imaginations, the mo.. |
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pouring empty pages into duskA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertopouring empty pages into dusk there was a headline back in '69 two dead in a flat in London Sylvia's shadow and her only ray o.. |
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for richer or poorerA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertopreviously posted work...revised... |
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some correlation years removed from Fitzroy Road....A Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosome correlation years removed from Fitzroy Road... Sylvia, maybe we would have gotten along splendidly i think your words .. |
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something's somethingA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothanks to Chris for the inspiration for this one. |
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soaked in festive foreclosureA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosoaked in festive foreclosure a rosary book and a shadow catcher holy water blues the young boy trips on his Our Fathers and wo.. |
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there really is no man in the moonA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothere really is no man in the moon marvelous mushroom malevolence spreads dark clouds fungus fallen from the sky, why? proven p.. |
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storm window dreamA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertostorm window dream the snow screams against my window the icy stares of yesterday's love now an accumulation of painful retros.. |
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