![]() dark roastA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertodark roast i spilled coffee all over my good jeans blemished buckle now dark gold caffeine poems stained i am writing now in uncomfortable slacks too many holes in my older dungarees they let in too much white space less words better fit? maybe they just shrink with more washings or refined grounds. erin-cilberto 9/30/22
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14 Reviews Added on September 30, 2022 Last Updated on September 30, 2022 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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