jacob erin-cilberto
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unable to catch the endingA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertounable to catch the endingat a frenetic pace,we said the "Our Father"as hallowed ashes reached for the trinityfaith a bit frayedi mouthed the words,st.. |
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seasons curved in swayA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoseasons curved in sway imagine a snowfall in June hearts afire with white flame and incandescent skin tanned in dimpled decor bur.. |
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the shackles of the pastA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe shackles of the past city slickers look out from 100th floor windows cotton pickers wipe the sweat from brows the glass.. |
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signs of vacancyA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosigns of vacancy at the old motel sheets are changed corrupt corners turned down writing on the walls, bled to the white room.. |
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inflection's deflectionA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoinflection's deflection i'm declining, not your invitation, but my youthful exuberance to jump into love blindfold with both.. |
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Aesop's PlayA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoAesop's Play rifts of amazement the illusion of you i actually held in my arms once upon a time fairy tale lips told me.. |
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seasons curved in swayA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoseasons curved in swayimagine a snowfall in Junehearts afire with white flameand incandescent skin tanned in dimpled decorburn tracked veins of cold b.. |
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his playing yearsA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertohis playing yearsthe reflection revealed in his old eyes ofBabe Ruth in his pinstripes,standing at home plate in the Stadium,the hands of my father co.. |
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near Wells RiverA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertonear Wells River an old dirt road in Vermont gray fox struts across barely noticing us an old sly fox lying in-between.. |
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ClairvoyantA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoClairvoyant dust to dust his smile, the deep set eyes the bones of a man the structure of the face dust to dust voice.. |
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