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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Monday, February 28, 2005

No Time For Love, Doctor Jones

if there were a catastrophe
here, it would be broadcast orange
plucking a mandolin
to announce visitors
into the space opera
where new roles comment
on our fear of solution
in safety colors
this would be ironic harmonies
shattering our anthem in glass
whose macrobiotic diet
whose fundamental derivatives
whose expulsion of servants
whose rhythm in bones


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