poetry by j matthew waters

leather gloves

those lines in the palms
of your hands
know everything
be careful who sees them
lest you become
exposed for all the world to see
past actions predicting
future events
by any ordinary reader

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

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