a November day

a November day

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

a November day

 

 

grapefruit explodes

a talking throat

stopped in mid-syllable

a bloodied glove

holds what's left of a

brain,

the accent silent

a rose in the back seat

 

a bracelet with part of him

she wears as a symbol

he is still with her

they are still in the limo

he loves her even

as the juice

 

drips into the cup

of surmise

 

his face in her dreams

her skirt in pinkish gratitude

she was holding him

even as life sped up

and out.

 

 

erin-cilberto

3/6/22

© 2022 jacob erin-cilberto


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JFK and Jackie. Saw it on a black and white TV screen. Couldn't stop crying when Camelot died. We all need our dreams. Powerful write, evoked such broken emotions. Vivid imagery, excellent write J.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

twas an awfully sad day....
thank you, Chris,
j.
grapefruit explodes
a talking throat
stopped in mid-syllable
a bloodied glove

Perfect wording, love this. awesome write

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

Thank you for your kind words, writergurl.
j.
Jack was the favorite of my sisters. I always thought Bobby was the brighter hope. We'll never know what might have been. Sad.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

I thought the same...first time I could vote and I was going to vote for Bobby...
was in 8th .. read more
A powerful one, J. Very powerful. I don't think anyone who heard the news will ever forget it. Just the name Dallas Texas is enough to bring back a chill for some.

The security gaurd that jumped on the back cursed himself the rest of his life for not getting to the car quick enough. A very sad and shocking day.

Geraldo was the first to show the video on late night TV. I'll bet even he is still chilled by that event.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

tough day for all of us, thanks, Relic,
j.
Oof! Dude! I just stumbled over a gravestone in my mind. Long ago, this was me. Someone I cared deeply about took her own life. And I was left with momentoes and broken dreams. These words hit like a kick in the chest. You certainly know how to invoke a mule.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

I am sorry to have brought up such a tragic event for you, M.J.
j.
Wow! This was endearing and sad. Powerful phraseology with powerful emotions attached. A story from the news reel perhaps.
All your writes are effective sir Jacob. You never disappoint.

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

Thank you, Sami, was a sad day for all of us.
j.
Sami Khalil

3 Years Ago

John and Camelot. It truly was. You are welcome.
"drips into the cup

of surmise



his face in her dreams

her skirt in pinkish gratitude"

Posted 3 Years Ago


a bracelet with part of him

"she wears as a symbol

he is still with her

they are still in the limo

he loves her even"

as the juice

Posted 3 Years Ago


Oh wow, powerful, sad and final. Strong writing with fantastic lines, all gripping

Posted 3 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

3 Years Ago

was a really sad day for the United States...
thank you, Patricia,
j.
Patricia

3 Years Ago

it was. I remember writing my speech final in high school on the event. so much mystery. i just coul.. read more

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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..