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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Thursday, June 02, 2005

The Way Out

what to let you know
it’s in the trunk
for another ten years
you become you
only hungrier
by the pace of landing
knives where they lay
salt my love
artless to suit your day labors
the earth stands like the earth
only not personified
in marketplace trade
my ink covers the back
armor for the next company

1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

i like this. i don't know exactly why but i do. maybe it's because you use the word 'love' and i know that is a rarity for you.

2:46 PM  

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