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poetry by j matthew waters

goosebumps


they gave the boy permission
and so he did what he did
no questions asked

no consequences for his actions
it’s a wonder he made it
all the way to adulthood

he wasn’t a natural born killer
simply trained in such ways
moving on from animals

to ordinary people
picking & choosing as if
he were some sort of god

as if he didn’t know any better
neither wrong from right
or the photographs that he kept





may two thousand twenty-four
copyright j matthew waters
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