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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Monday, August 09, 2004

How Public Like A Frog

it comes down to this
i make lists to convince myself
it’s time to buy land
i am not a first day fraud
i don’t need a morning smoke
debt was worth it
in my renegotiated role of education
i should relocate
since saints often get cancer
and need to be fed ice chips
in this Andrew Wyeth field
i stare at silhouettes of crows
homesick with these muted colors
across acres of farmland


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