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poetry by j matthew waters

Ménage à trois


I saw the sister of Taurus plain as day
and wondered how in the world
she had put me under a spell
with Mars lurking so near

Meanwhile the god of war fumed
in a confounding cosmic fog
waiting patiently to snatch Isis
once she wandered too far

As for me I refused to budge knowing
Venus was transiting my way
figuring all things eventually work out
inside this servantless house




august two thousand fifteen
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