Author Archives: Timmy the Scribbler

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.

and sometimes….

no need to mess with it give the mousing hand the rest of the night off Advertisements

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hard to go wrong with dewy petals in the night

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which reminds me

A tidal shift apparently came along while I dozed or moseyed about my mundane business. Might be part of the internet price; being sucked into a world of memes and gifs, most of which I just don’t get, probably because … Continue reading

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No it isn’t art. It’s that crazy thing once known as Fun.

make a pencil doodle, open a free paint program, dribble some colors, find the smudger, add a photograph, and mess around until moved to say, “hey that’s pretty cool” or until the mouse arm falls off – definitely gotta look into … Continue reading

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I Hate I

I know I am out of the zone I love when the touch is lost to the policy set in stone relatively long ago, stiffer than a religious commandment. This ancient policy was to avoid at any cost, and be … Continue reading

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heavens, universe, someone, whoever, we have a situation here

Should closer relations experience an advancement towards a layman term, a preliminary saying may say these are rather rare finds; might require patience fit for endurance through heavy clouds gathered for nothing but revelry; no offense against revelry or clouds … Continue reading

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Since interest seems inferred and assuming the eager beams mean the radiance is genuine, there is territory the rabble more or less never grace: cases and shelves that seethe with an inexhaustible supply of what the knowing know as the … Continue reading

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