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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Cipher of My Tap Water

with a crystal of my habit
this mineral display
a thousand yard stare
to surprise social activity
makes prehistoric thrashes
prophesies at this splash page
motionless as mohammed
but i carry mountains
heels dug into red earth
if in races be dragons
from blood silence unnerves
bullies into unwanted rings
think like prison writings
in the time of my abandonment

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