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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Sunday, September 07, 2008

Everybody Remember Where We Parked

in stacks in hand, awake
blink & i remember questions
began with one word
painkillers wrote acknowledgements
solved with smoke under our colors
welcome cold into our lungs
to pray before the mood altar
in thin air, i was skinnier
closer to the lake, night admits
crack straight into my jaw
better living through astronomy
what to do when it leaks
in the company of cell phones
i am less interested in the answers

1 Comments:

Blogger Jim said...

I miss reading this stuff on paper

11:20 AM  

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