the three-way bulbA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe three-way bulb the lamp is lonely its light prodigal in illumination of a dark soul's intervention fears tears jeers at self-worth a switch a beckoning the blackness to embrace turn off the reckoning truth feels like touching the bulb my fingers burn as my heart turn off the reckoning I want to pull the shades let the bulb cool relent reset reinvent self-worth be something when the prodigal light returns and artificial exposure no longer burns. erin-cilberto 5/18/2021 © 2021 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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5 Reviews Added on May 27, 2021 Last Updated on May 27, 2021 Authorjacob erin-cilbertoCarbondale, ILAboutOriginally 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..Writing
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