John L. Waters Poems

Two in the
sun, vibrating strings
resound.
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Bright flags wave
all along the way.
Memories
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A manx tom
approached me in a dream,
and mewed.
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The first number's one,
and the second one is two.
The third one is three.
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Each word is a stone
rearranged by the spring tide
down at the seashore.
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Trinidad bus stop-
Glass panel that was shattered
Has not been replaced.
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