the evil that lurks within

reminiscing
oh these were some days
lost them, left them,
must get back, must get
back to them. That feel.

Timmy the Scribbler

Evil ducks
behind the pile of bricks
a crew will get to work on
sometime this coming week
but for now evil ducks
behind the pile of bricks
waiting for what is watched

which walks with less
drive that would mark
a priority, an aim
considered important enough
to remain sober
until the mission might come
to a happy wrap
and then the wine bottle
could be uncorked;

but had the slovenly victim
not been slovenly and walked
soberly, the evil that was
a serial editor
would’ve not ducked behind
the pile of bricks
waiting for what it watched
until the time was ripe
and the serial editor
became cat and bat

and was upon the drunk
person, toppled to the street,
barely a juniper Huh
the drunk voiced
and was completely defenseless
and the serial editor
slowly withdrew a gleaming red pen
from a hidden pocket and with
one…

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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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2 Responses to the evil that lurks within

  1. thefeatheredsleep says:

    Very well said!

    Like

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