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poetry by j matthew waters

out back


out back you could see
just a few spots of green grass
but mostly it was snow

overnight a glaze enveloped
and made it all shiny
like aluminum

with no sun in sight
the air turned balmy
and by mid-afternoon
angels bathed out back

 

february two thousand twelve
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