poetry by j matthew waters

another saturday night

I don’t know how I feel
having long since come down
from an all-time high
hungry but unable to eat
instead feeding on thoughts
that may or may not be healthy

all that I’ve compiled
these past several years
has been successfully erased
an unceremonious purging of sorts
no fire and no ash and no wind
just a simple kiss goodbye

march two thousand twenty
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