Poems by Timothy

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  • She was just a baby when he swept her away,
    His experience was measured in years and hers was...

  • I won't let you kill him,
    I cannot see a man less because of this...

  • Nothing seems more sad, when I see that old woman,
    A dedicated wife, really a saint...

  • Souls cast into the brimming crater floor,
    Growing madness has clamored aboard...

  • So they say you can't come home again,
    What if I said I could go back up the yellow brick...

  • If you sing the song,
    What could possibly go wrong...

  • It's beginning to rain and I am soaking wet,
    I know it's about to start and I almost wish we...

  • Stand as tall as you can stand,
    Try to be better than your old man...

  • I would take it all back,
    If I knew the magic words...

  • Summer is waning,
    As am I...

  • Sitting on the old porch,
    Beer in hand...

  • He wanted to move on,
    Find a place of their own...