Baptism by FireA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoBaptism by Fire September passed and October was born but the heat in the delivery room stifling everyone sweating and there was much screaming autumn leaves wrapped in clover the umbilical branch cut, even as the September mourners walked by the room dressed in receding green the sudden death perplexing when the body still seems so alive and warm... erin-cilberto 10/1/19
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Added on October 1, 2019Last Updated on October 1, 2019 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.. |

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