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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Sunday, July 03, 2005

Having Re-Redesposed of the Monster...

i sing the song backwards
& represent the giant killer
who in infancy repels snakes
spits alchohol to the ground
a hero rebukes legal fees
in the times we walk side by
eachother with war ponies
in that charge past our hill
our hands most sacred painted
handes as they circles the heart
the path of the wagon trains
this paper of relations burns
chains into a cool night upwards
& sits silent in full lotus

Happy Divorce, Brahm!


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