Poem

Poem

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Poem

 

 

white rug

footprints

icy toes

reconciliation

is a sun wanting to hug the morning

 

but frozen emotion

turns slush on command

the ugly truth

is melting in my arms

even as I frostbite the inevitable...

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

1/28/2021

© 2021 jacob erin-cilberto


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Oh my! isn't that what a Writer's block feels like? at least this how I felt it, at the end even in our "block" we will be able to create a tiny piece in our hands. I love these lines Mr. Jacob.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

Yes, writing about the block seems to break it up a bit.
thank you, lightsong.
j.
is a sun wanting to hug the morning

I loved that line! The sun seems kind of clueless here, in this poem. Not sure if the morning wants to be hugged. Sometimes a frozen scape is better than all that ugly slush melting out with messy its and bits buried deep under. At least we knew where we stood on the ice.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

or slipped on the ice...:)
thank you, DIVYA, appreciate your thoughts this morning...
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DIVYA

3 Years Ago

Its a pleasure, my friend :)
all my shamans, most of my prophets, all my psychologist's, some of my theologians, every shoulder I cry on, all the lies I spread, the open sours, the middle fingers, the heated exchanges, most of the energy, every 'someone' to talk too, some of the shames and all the muse held in isolation from a distant shore happens right here for everyone to witness/:

"this is the hour of lead-
remembered if outlived.
As freezing persons recollect the snow
first chill-then-stupor
then the letting go" E. Dickinson


great poem sir..dana

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

of course I love this review, dana.
Even if you had said nasty things about the poem and me, .. read more
Yes, a snowy landscape is lovely, but the inevitable messy slush is somewhat less inspiring. Human relationships can be the same way. Sometimes it's better to grab a shovel to clear a new path. Some things won't be reconciled.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

absolutely true, John...better to clear the new path.
thank you for your words, my friend,read more

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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 a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..

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