At a Reasonable Hour
- Tim Martin
- Jan 30, 2021
- 1 min read
this room's a purgatory now
in twilight of evolution
where we sing sea shanties
for unknown comparisons
gentle hands pinch double bass strings
when grief was a puppy
eager & only in the moment
one purgative memory
faith & dreamland
misheard fortunes
remembered as old acquaintances
by their karaoke choice
if it was new year's day
i could never keep addresses
let alone personal information
but was taught to entertain
drink your poison
& fantasize
about emergency exits
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