jacob erin-cilberto
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scavenger's candleA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoscavenger's candlepeople die in sinister cabinsalone in a woods, they procureddispatching loved onesto be devoured by coyotes of longingwhen realizati.. |
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the last blue skyA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe last blue skyprecipitation of memorythe rain falls, thoughts hit the groundand splash into fragmentshe held the sun oncehis grip was solidand exte.. |
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PromisesA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoPromisesshe was so Bull Shoalsin step,accentlazy eye worked hard to lovewe were in harmonynear the beer coolerof the restaurant as we sangAmerica song.. |
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something not quite concrete enoughA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertosomething not quite concrete enough proud cities with whitewashed walls of tenements of an older day safe sidewalks s.. |
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the glass everA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe glass evernow,the draftis something invadingthrough a slightly open windowthen,the draftwas something from one country invading anotherthrough a s.. |
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the worm at the bottom of the bottleA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe worm at the bottom of the bottle a journalist's nightcap tequila in the taxi ride home the story to be printed tomorrow .. |
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Woolworth poetA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoWoolworth poetI don't use them ten-dollar words muchmostly the five-and-dime kinda little simpler in the headbut I write 'em as I feel 'emWhen I try t.. |
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it's getting lateA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoit's getting late little hands wash their faces just before the mirror shatters and the smiles are blown off it's an .. |
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borderlineA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoborderline the sparrow lies prostrate wing broken a groundling now prey for the fat cats who molest the poor tear apar.. |
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the big hand is on infinityA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe big hand is on infinity rewind the love clock turn back memories counter-clockwise at the beginning we smiled, tim.. |
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