poetry by j matthew waters

she had been there

the midnight train arrived early tonight
and I was running an hour late

I wasn’t even sure if she was on it
all I had was a telegram and no promise
sent from chicago to philadelphia
a few short days ago

I walked into the station and found a place
to stand still
       catching my breath
loosening my neck like an eagle

so it seemed all the baggage handlers
were now focused on eager
departing passengers

I took the telegram out of my back pocket
unfolded and slowly breathed it in

after breathing out
I inhaled a second time
     and closed my eyes

march two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
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10 thoughts on “she had been there

  1. not to pimp genre …reads noir ..some outright scene stealing with ” loosening my neck like an eagle”….that’s a high fly


  2. thecavalierscove on said:

    Every poetic message you put forth has really captured my attention to keep on reading. I really love your poems!! 🙂

  3. I love how you keep it hanging in confidence in the end… like a scene out of a movie.

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