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poetry by j matthew waters

alternative thoughts


I’ve taken an interest in illustrating
her pretty white lies
turning them into pretentious trees
inside my newly acquired
little black book

music on the radio I pause & choose
who should I believe
strong winds shaking loose the leaves
I pick them up two at a time
saying she loves me not





december two thousand twenty-two
copyright j matthew waters
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