jacob erin-cilberto : Writing

On the Wrong Writer's Block at the Wrong Time

On the Wrong Writer's Block at the Wrong Time

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


On the Wrong Writer's Block at the Wrong Time there were innocent poets walking down the street not the best neighborhood to be in ..
A kind of Independence, Certainly not Celebrated

A kind of Independence, Certainly not Celebrated

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


A kind of Independence, Certainly not Celebrated this poem has no title no words, no reason to exist other than to express w..
a slight disturbance

a slight disturbance

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


a slight disturbance dust mites soul mates to the breeze as it rearranges the evidence that she was once here love is ..
Postage Due

Postage Due

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Postage Due baby powder blues talc tantrum crying for the sake of crying but maybe that infant feels the future even in his..
a Disturbance on the Turnpike

a Disturbance on the Turnpike

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


a Disturbance on the Turnpike the traffic spilled into the streets like my tears my heart wove in and out of memory lane ..
Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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encounter

encounter

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


encounter words in assembled multitude search direction Jennifer Lawrence key like a mocking consonantthat skips in s..
Hold the Sugar

Hold the Sugar

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Hold the Sugar rising occasions fermenting sunlight risks the day, undaunted recipients expect a place on a page of musings ..
Navigating the Back Waters

Navigating the Back Waters

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Inspired by Fabian's poem "1965"
angling for the elusive

angling for the elusive

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


angling for the elusive thoughts still water into coagulation, the print fuses in my mind like a pond at dusk only a ripple o..
ablaze

ablaze

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


ablaze the blue tip of a flame you're my cool touch at the end of the day just above the orange solace that burns within my..