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poetry by j matthew waters

working for the DEA


purple tiger
smuggled in from
the southwest border

we were runners
we were kids
never paid by the hour

supposed to be home by six
but that was a moving target
—mama didn’t mind
not as long as they keep paying

social worker
stops by every ten days
making sure she’s still clean





october two thousand twenty-three
copyright j matthew waters
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2 thoughts on “working for the DEA

  1. This breaks my heart.

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