poetry by j matthew waters

how many worlds

hands behind my back
how many fingers
how many coins
can you guess
and guess again
read my mind
what am I thinking
a number
a word
or just pie in the sky
an alternative universe
stuffed inside my fist
quietly radiating
waiting for you to open

february two thousand twenty
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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