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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Tuesday, November 23, 2004

Pheasant Anxiety

so was having this wakefulness
5:38 doesn’t seem in autumn
at the head of the assemblage
i wish i didn’t recognize
or screen old movies and a bird
this separate fare
busted from the trip
back in the rooms of the party
everyone is tears
cleans the tempers
any woman is free
to object to the term object
but then it may be in sleep
she’s having pheasant anxiety

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