poetry by j matthew waters


when will they figure out
nobody really lives here
that the present
is just an amalgamation of coming events
reshaped by an ever-changing past
where pyramids were built
by left-leaning mexicans
and futuristic border walls
by alt-right aliens

january two thousand twenty-one
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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