poetry by j matthew waters


what kind of life is this
with all the dirt and disease and dangers
having to bring out your dead
once a month
not to mention
not having access to wikipedia dot org
nor understanding the concept
of pursuing happiness

june two thousand twelve
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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