2014 #318

the fixing of
a breakfast sauce
fashions cool vests

that are bulletproof,
keeping the breast
aloof when winds

who wish evil
come on mounts whose trainers
whip out of motives

completely unrelated
to blowing on
even one slumbering ember

or for the noble
cause of harmless fun
but anyway, to see

the darts bounce off
the shield only solidifies
this impervious glee

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About Timmy the Scribbler

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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