Poems by Timothy

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  • The magnanimous joy that once flowed through this...
    The haphazard existence of a withering Mother and...

  • Life was uneventful, working this busy street,
    Nothing gave me pleasure, trying to make ends...

  • I wasn't your real dad, Katie, you had one before...
    But this lonely boy was a single, looking for a...

  • The air, you can not see,
    But you can taste it, it has a smell...

  • Henry McNeally sat whittling one evening on his...
    Humming quietly, he watched the sky to the north...

  • I have my doubts,
    God knows i have my fears...

  • All I have for now are my words,
    It is the best I can do...

  • Stand up,
    Be proud...

  • Mr. Clive, a slick one is he!
    His blood lust he did not attempt to control...

  • The emotional cascade is a paradoxical waterfall...
    I feel it inside as well, pumping through my...

  • A man riding hell-bent for leather,
    Was wondering who was the better...

  • A token of my love,
    In the form of this seemingly meaningless, little...