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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Fifty Days At Illium

Fifty Days At Illium

Staying here, there is an awful lot of red
and lions to keep watch for
in my costume, i am unrecognizable
as the traitor among you
the dream of reason produces monsters
i cannot keep out of the room
or the picture, which is mostly text
over blocks of color
tombstones that announce
the perpetrators of history
a narrative that beats down on us
this sun must be mediterranean
if only the gods allow
a mother to begin the line


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