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poetry by j matthew waters

taking it with you


so I was thinking
once I’m gone
what would be my next
opportunistic move
and better yet
would I be up for it

what I’ve amassed
has mostly
resided in my mind
so to some degree
I’ll be taking
all that wealth with me

there is nothing
that will be left behind
possessionless
& penniless
my presence a vapor
left to chance


june two thousand twenty-four
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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