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poetry by j matthew waters

dead cat bounce


why he was on the precipice
to begin with
was anyone’s best guess
but given the current state of affairs
chances are nobody
would likely blame him
—but the outcome
now that’s another story
but most of vegas kept finding itself
playing the pass line
believing lady luck
was about to be resurrected






march two thousand twenty-five
copyright j matthew waters
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