poetry by j matthew waters

out here in the fields

we can pretty much do anything
out here in the fields
except piss on concrete buildings
or turn boxcars into artwork

the bus driver went one way
while the rest of us went another
confident the slender moon would
never lead us astray

april two thousand seventeen
copyright j matthew waters
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4 thoughts on “out here in the fields

  1. pithy, 2 thumbs up

  2. The song from The Who played in my head. Great write, J.
    Unrelated: CSI NY is a favorite 😊

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