much like himA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertomuch like him draining wisdom from the man as his supply was not meeting up to his demand rather rudely regarding him yet he always found a generous suggestion forthwith, now my wisdom is aging memory spasms every so often perhaps my supply is waning but like him, I must oblige and impart whatever savvy is left in storage I cannot use it after death, the worms aren't interested in anything but burrowing searching for food not of the mind. erin-cilberto 10/10/22
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5 Reviews Added on October 11, 2022 Last Updated on October 11, 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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