Squint

Squint

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Squint



a little old man
cane walking in front of him
life walking behind



erin-cilberto
2/26/23

© 2023 jacob erin-cilberto


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Reminds me of my father. Good one.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

we all get there one day....thanks, Relic,
j.
Life is stark and cold, the observant eye always truthful. This is the path of every person. As we age, we take smaller steps and take longer to arrive at our destination. Hopefully, we learn to stop and smell the roses along the way. Love this!

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review, Linda Marie,
j.
Kinda brilliant...........

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you, Light,
j.
Light and ashes

2 Years Ago

always, jacob.
Outstanding example of senryu, Jacob.
Much congratulations.

Winston

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you, Winston,
j.
I guess the older we get then that cane becomes much more than a simply walking aid, taking on the role of trusted friend as many such like have now and long since passed on ...

Brilliant life musing brevity my friend!! 🥂

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you for your kind words, Tom,
j.
So true Jacob; My grandmother used to walk with a cane at 88 years aging gracefully, with all of her life's memories behind her....whatever life is left....and it's quality...seen through grey eyes....
nice Senryu Jacob;
Hope you are doing well;
Best,B

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you for sharing, Betty....i bet she was one heck of a lady,
j.
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

She was amazing...but in my opinion lived too long...
You're very welcome J.
Best, B
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Yet he may squint to look back on the life behind him, but he can also squint to look forward to what lies ahead. There is still life in those footsteps, even with a cane to hand. Lovely senryu.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you, Makhabat,
j.
You know, those are the best people to walk right up to and greet. They usually have a sweetest smile. Maybe a cane in front… but he’s still walking! 😊

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

yes, still walking....and I agree about walking up to them and saying hello...especially the vets.read more
This is such an amazing poem. Your words are so precious and moving.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you, divya,
j.
Yes the further we go from our beginning, the more we leave behind and our road becomes shorter, closer to the end, maybe that’s why we slow down, smaller steps for there are no prizes coming first across the finishing line.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

the real prize is finishing and feeling we made the most of life.
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 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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