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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Monday, August 07, 2006

What We Have in Common

it was the time of saxophones
fingering each honey pot
this wasn’t a beer game
everybody’s talking about
pants & round table struts
this was war & memory kids
tell us yearly sentences of
drama with traitors in our gloves
this was a ball room defection
& songs are broken volares
that skip at family places
no wonder elephants have scars
one last law to take to the jungle
just find the water

1 Comments:

Blogger Humour and last laugh said...

Do you also write prose?

6:21 AM  

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