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poetry by j matthew waters

field of dreams


aggression builds from the stress
of surviving day by day
protecting what space is mine
and jousting with antennae helmeted
ne’er-do-wells who want to steal my girl

numb to the idea my days are numbered
i chirp lullabies out in the open field
promising hundreds of offspring
a seat by the fire before the first frost



july two thousand twelve
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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