poetry by j matthew waters

space bar

when the two humans arrived
I knew there would be trouble

the pigman who carried
death sentences
on twelve systems
was just dying to pick a fight

once the pigman’s
wanking arm lay alone
on the floor of the bar
the music resumed
and we all just looked away
and carried on
about our business

september two thousand thirteen
copyright j matthew waters
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2 thoughts on “space bar

  1. wow…what stimulants were being served in that place?

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