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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Sunday, July 29, 2007

Ground Force of My Contagion

what renewable objects cost
hidden in this smoker’s cough
in the life story of motor lady
like decent produce & sex
we find that rough talk
at surfaces of our vessels
too monastic for the jungle
so signing in blue boxes
of men in your extended network
these social uses of bacon
the deep south of our letter bomb
the ground force of my contagion
under the signatures of chivalry


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