Noah's Conversation
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Noah's Conversation
tirades of waves
sleeping beach
wakens warily
erin-cilberto
6/7/2021
© 2021 jacob erin-cilberto
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I can't even begin to imagine what Noah must have thought when the rain finally stopped and he opened the window to look out! Though your words are few in this post, they evoke a "tirade" of the senses.~Sharon
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
thank you for your kind review, Sharon,
j.
Is how it was, is and will be - rather like human emotions. Perhaps? You really are Master Metaphorica
Posted 2 Years Ago
Is how it was, is and will be - rather like human emotions. Perhaps? You really are Master Metaphorica
2 Years Ago
thank you for your kind words, em.
j.
I waS left thinking the beach was going to get swamped and soon. What a wake up call.
Chris
Posted 2 Years Ago
I waS left thinking the beach was going to get swamped and soon. What a wake up call.
Chris
2 Years Ago
thank you, Chris,
j.
This is funny because I wrote a poem on Noah the same night you published yours. How ironic is that!
Posted 2 Years Ago
This is funny because I wrote a poem on Noah the same night you published yours. How ironic is that!
2 Years Ago
That, my friend, is a flood of irony...
Trade Winds will become
the new survival way to
stay afloat... Pat
Posted 2 Years Ago
Trade Winds will become
the new survival way to
stay afloat... Pat
2 Years Ago
staying alive...thank you, Pat,
j.
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Added on June 7, 2021
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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..
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