poetry by j matthew waters

it’s just a minor thing

it’s been a long time coming
but people are finally reading you
slowly figuring things out in their
own weird way
reiterating yes yes yes
to whatever more you have to say

taking the first train to mexico
somehow became the next reality
thoughts & words left unspoken
dreams suspended
at least for the time being
worlds spinning & maybe colliding

august two thousand twenty
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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