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
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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