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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Monday, March 10, 2008

Cocktail Hour

Pictures came and broke your heart.
-Trever Horn
for Brahm

4:23, when it is cheese, beer and coffee
how serious are our occupations
who took them in illness, youth
and no longer out of benders
man, no longer are we slashes
those points of struggle in used cars
that took us to sweetgrass and charged
over the hill to that fight we stuck with
when interfered by cellular technologies
we are left children who rattle and smoke
who believe magic boxes and broken rides
past the midnight of our responsibilities
who fake romance with still beaten smiles
at end happy with gifts of what had been


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