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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Saturday, June 16, 2007

Rise

“Plastics”

what matters to this video
progress, son walks with
purpose & you understate
to fake a social utility
but they doctor addresses
priveledgeless stepchildren
we uncle sam these pieces
of dada in my apple mouth
an old greek tribe is the word
soldiers, we are spears of trust
after you is the sentencing tool
that breaks the white silence
fat men don’t grow cold
we are all in our middle ages

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