poetry by j matthew waters

saint somewhere

the trains have all left
this dusty little town
and I’m left on the trackside
without even a dime
to buy a little more time
as my woman sits in coach
destination saint somewhere

may two thousand thirteen
copyright j matthew waters
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2 thoughts on “saint somewhere

  1. I love this–the sadness of leaving someone at a station distilled.

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