About Tim Fleckney
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to dream is to write and to write is to dream, to live is to write and to write is to live. I refuse to stop dreaming and living so I keep on writing. come on in and sit a while, the chair in the corner is the most comfortable and please ignore the noise that's just the demons I havn't gotten around to banishing. Now let me get you a coffee and then I'll tell you a story. |
Profile of Tim Fleckney
- Age : 41
- Gender : Male
- Country : Canada
- Joined : Feb 17, 2006
- Last Visit : 18 years ago
- Poems : 58
- Comments : 63
- Quotes : 0
- Posts : 261
- Awards :
PCF
Featured Poems By Tim Fleckney
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Neon flashing lights
hot sullen... -
I'd been cranking for three days
Three days of non-stop stimulation... -
Molten metal fornicating
in madness... -
Falling through daylight
in the back of a Cadillac... -
Lost boys stalk
The strip hunting for...
Latest Poems By Tim Fleckney
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Revolution (4)
The natives are restless
Desiring... -
Traveling along the highway at dawn
Fleeing from the past or the future, I... -
I could taste
The deceit on... -
WHEN SHE DREAMS
When her head lays on my shoulder... -
Senseless prose and Meaningless Rhyme
I find myself dreaming...
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