the day after

the day after

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


the day after

 

yesterday i was thankful

today i am remorseful, vengeful

pitiful

leftover regret

undigested

 

kicked the stuffing out of

my heart

 

and left me 

dressing the wound

with a grimace

but no solace

 

no dessert

deserved

or feelings 

preserved

 

dinner ended

you ended

 

and we ran out of napkins

to wipe the tears

off our lips.

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

11/30/19

© 2019 jacob erin-cilberto


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The trouble withese these days after, is there is always going to be another day after, and then after that day after too.
Its not the most desirable destination to find yourself in. Those kicks to the heart don't get any easier to take, no matter how many you have taken, and took.
We should really just rename love, future brain-Heart-Soul damage.

Posted 1 Week Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Week Ago

i like that suggestion in the last line....yep.
thanks for your words, Lorry,
j.
Get-togethers should come with a health warning, it just takes that one stray word, you know, that one.
I just tell people to go through my P.A. My P.A now tells the same people to go through her P.A.
To think Christmas is just around the corner, maybe time to look out the keys for the Fallout shelter.

Posted 1 Week Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Week Ago

really appreciate your reply, Paul...thanks for the smile...
j.
References here to Thanksgiving and that day when we should count our blessings for what we have. Short lived here. The day after brings a taste of what we aren't thankful for. Past hurts linger. That taste of turkey replaced by something not nearly as savoury. I felt this one Jacob. It had a bitter after taste.

Chris

Posted 1 Week Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Week Ago

thank you for your kind review, Chris,
j.

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jacob erin-cilberto
jacob erin-cilberto

Carbondale, IL



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Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at two community colleges and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. Friending works two ways. If we have had .. more..

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