poetry by j matthew waters

cry for the badman

the bad man could care less
about fingers pointed
in his general direction
could care less
when blamed for the sun
not shining
or the dark clouds
not forming
when all anyone really wanted
was a little rain falling down

february two thousand fourteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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