the core, then the encoreA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe core, then the encore it's all about the words, the poet just gives them a shove towards the foreground... they perform like weeping willows burning in the sun callous in the cold winds they rise from the mind of crazy the audience extends to meet them halfway, and there is a magic melding understanding is worth the price of admission and hopefully, an afterthought or two while the lighters flicker for more. erin-cilberto 5/14/22 © 2022 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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Added on May 14, 2022Last Updated on May 14, 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.. |

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