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two steps back


it was like a dream
there was concrete and many
shades of blue
I was trying to free myself
from a predicament
that had nothing to do with you

and so I crawled away
while you sailed interstellar space
not even bothering to write
(even when you had the time)
your vibe slowly fading
like a september sunflower

it was only a matter of time
before I caught up to you
(is what I kept telling myself)
but then I was yanked away
(yet again) by a jealous entity
determined to rattle
the coins out my pocket
and send me back two steps
to see where I went wrong


july two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

violent was the well lit night


shots were fired overnight
like thunder and lightning
and then the rains fell
two point seven inches in all

young man staggers in
and out of shadows
low-beam street lamp
revealing bullet proof vest

sirens and flashing lights
blend in with nature
weaving through alleys
baby glocks and berettas
systematically revolving around
unrecycled neighborhoods

lights flicker off and on
frightened eyes peeking
through shadeless windows
chalk outlines on sidewalks
washed away before
cleaning crews ever arrive


july two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

fallande med mörker

My original poem translated into Swedish & recited by Björn Rudberg

hon steg ombord
ett tåg i filadelfia
en röd paisley schal
i harmoni med hennes smaragdögon
täckte hennes rödbruna hår
i hennes vänstra hand en matchande väska
och i den högra en enkelbiljett

strosande från vagn till vagn
svävade hon liksom luftburen
då och då betraktandes
en ledig fönsterplats
hennes ögon sökte uppåt
den silvriga nymånen
jagandes middagssolen

omkring nittio minuter senare
fann hon sig sjäv förflyttad
till utanför ocean city
förlorad i en åskådarmassa
nästan hysteriskt skrattande
medan de långsamt
uppslukades i kolmörker



If you haven’t done so already please visit Björn’s poetry blog @ brudberg.me

View the original English version by clicking here


july two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters & björn rudberg
all rights reserved

down with the darkness


she boarded a passenger
train in philadelphia
red paisley scarf
complementing her emerald eyes
and covering her auburn hair
matching bag in left hand
one-way ticket in right

strolling from car to car
she drifted as if on air
pausing occasionally at an
unoccupied window seat
darting her eyes upward
at the silvery new moon
chasing the midday sun

some ninety minutes later
she found herself transported
outside ocean city
lost in a sea of spectators
cheering nearly hysterically
as they slowly become
engulfed in total darkness


july two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

delayed due to rain


we thought we’d stay awhile
and savor the moment
but then the rains came

I grabbed your hand
and we fled as fast as our
legs could possibly go

once under the bridge
we calmed our breathing
holding each other for dear life

dreaming on a bed of rock
your beating heart
kept perfect time with mine


july two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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