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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Monday, April 18, 2005

Power Inaction

in your middle ages fantasies
i drown in your culture of strife
safe in libraries of criminals
where you send minute
men to circle boundaries with
their own ignorant shadows
rising as sons of slave holders
who rewrote civil wars
for speech affectations of their leaders
nobody likes an educated man
who knows how to use plurals
and pronounce his weapons
we are held in suspect
as we read in the last safe havens


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