poetry by j matthew waters

rewriting the revolution

the daffodil knows
everything about the first & last
the beginning of the end
of eternal spring

what is not written
holds steady like stasis
handed down by way of mouth
word for word for word

underground stories
are the most dangerous
& subversively challenging
the status quo

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

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