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poetry by j matthew waters

alive like a stone


what’re you gonna do
with that stone
in the palm of your hand
the one about the size
of a partridge egg


it seems to change
colors for no
apparent reason
a dead giveaway
it’s likely not
from around here

it’s a world unto itself
is how you put it
going on to say you’re
attempting to mimic
its radio frequencies
resting & pulsating
in the palm of your hand





july two thousand twenty-one
copyright j matthew waters
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2 thoughts on “alive like a stone

  1. How imaginative!

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