poetry by j matthew waters

you can’t take it with you

I spent hours working on my short game
but it just wasn’t panning out

I’d grown so fast in such a short period of time
there was nothing left to do
but start all over again

I spent less time on my end game
& invested whatever energies I could muster
back into non-fungible tokens

from there anything was possible
including the outside chance
of accumulating assets
& oh yes     taking them with me

february two thousand twenty-two
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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