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poetry by j matthew waters

rumors


everything was calm
before the winds arrived
having traveled
from faraway places
bringing with it
hearsay & innuendo
and a little bit of destruction

whatever it was it didn’t
last long
and days later it seemed
as if nothing had happened
seemed as if
what was left behind
had been here all along





november two thousand twenty-three
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