poetry by j matthew waters

mandolin blues

there’s no anticipation of any sort
driving down this rural rollercoaster-like road
emotions tucked inside glove box
top down and speakers outperforming
background warblers racing along
and singing gloriously

I’ve been chasing recurring dreams
for such a long time seems like reality
somehow though it never gets old
eclectic mandolin relaxing my inner ear
keeping my spirits perfectly in tune
with this endless country road

october two thousand eighteen
copyright j matthew waters
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2 thoughts on “mandolin blues

  1. Ah, I love this one!

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