poetry by j matthew waters

new moon

if we’re lucky
we’ll see the moon
rise along with the sun
any day now
dismissing any worries
it was blown
to pieces
by a barrage
of nuclear warheads

january two thousand twenty-three
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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