the summonsA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto
imperfect lovers hazard affection in a bottle of aging wine tie-dyed chuckles laughing at each other's flaws with graceful countenance and a tender intuition that no matter the blemish they could ne'er opt to be standoffish and deny love when that bottle is unbarred and they hold each other in plausible stupor. erin-cilberto 10/12/2020 © 2020 jacob erin-cilberto |
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11 Reviews Added on October 23, 2020 Last Updated on October 23, 2020 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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