the exact poetA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothe exact poet i very carefully, meticulously throw words randomly on the page as if there were purpose and i had some reverence for my
genre. Who entrusted me to write
poetically minded excursions my pen was less traveled than a five-year old kid with a sheltered life you read me and surmised i had actually spent time choosing each word so delicately enumerating on the expansive
vocabulary of synonyms and other erstwhile
condiments that adorn a well-prepared poem yet, i fool you all, my offerings fall on the white
floor of parchment like cards in a game of 52-pickup some of them face up, but most of them too embarrassed to
show even the most careless
correspondent. erin-cilberto 5/15.22 © 2022 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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Added on May 15, 2022Last Updated on May 15, 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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