poetry by j matthew waters

many a madman

the war rages on but there’s no telling
which side is winning
no telling precisely who’s the enemy

I’m too old to fight I tell the tin soldier
glued atop my dashboard
attempting to persuade me
to uncover my weapons
buried beneath the floorboards

I tell him I’ve long abandoned my post
and refuse to fight for anyone but me
ditching the ideals of many a madman
instead giving chase to a setting sun
slowly fading into pacified waves

august two thousand nineteen
copyright j matthew waters
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5 thoughts on “many a madman

  1. kyleoyier on said:

    Great post

  2. Beautiful poem…the last lines are awesome!!

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