pwp #3

The ridden is
a simplification
with impurities
boiled out to lay smoother
the situational knot
because the mood
is moody and oversight
in some nightly nights
could certainly
and do elude who comes to cover

the overseer shift
because discourses with far away friends
or friends across town must not dare
be eased lower in priority
and the need for sundry services
wears no timepiece and every
manor ought to have installed in
the drawing room an ever-vertical
scratching post because now and then
the mosquito does squeeze through the screen.

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About come to timmy

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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