poetry by j matthew waters

something borrowed & blue

the bluebells were transplanted
long ago & they’ve been through
their ups & downs

you could say they were borrowed
and never returned
living & dying lo these many years
sometimes posing
other times shying away
as if not caring to be seen

march two thousand twenty-one
copyright j matthew waters
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