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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Here, My Last Waits at the Ready

for the living it is lefthanded
all the epithets in newsprint
this last ditch communion
that is viennese abbies
events on summer vacation
so our road trip was meant
no more than intermissions
where we shot ourselves in the foot
this was the romance of my parents
that captures unfaithful hostages
to make the bloody sacrament
what it is today: bodies politic
brother with exuberant receptionists
in heaven, tales of repression


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