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.

when they mess with my Holy Book

Originally posted on Come To Timmy:
On the off chance that I am not the last literature-leaning person on earth to become aware of what is known as #cockygate, I feel lividly motivated to add my mostly unknown voice to…

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the great cocky storm cloud kerfuffle

Originally posted on Come To Timmy:
this might be the working title of the next novella: The Great Cocky Storm Cloud Kerfuffle or The Great Cocky Storm Cloud Extra Cocky Kerfuffle and will use the pen name, Cocky Timmy Somethingrothr…

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cocky cocky cocky (yeah I live under a rock, kinda), just heard about cockygate

Originally posted on Come To Timmy:
caught a chicken trying to crow. Yeah just like a chesty cockerel. A bit like the pre-dawn rising, found me feeling downright cocky. I mean as cocky as when young when I knew naught…

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periodic reminder manifesto

Originally posted on Come To Timmy:
I cannot write a ‘real story’ and to be honest I have a hard time getting interested in writing what the pros would call a ‘real story’. What I can do, and what I…

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anybody out there?

Originally posted on Come To Timmy:
Okay, I’ve never been a mega-like recipient, but have become satisfactorily accustomed to a 7-10 range. I understand my stuff isn’t for everybody. Understood this long, long, ago, even before the internet. Always been…

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hopeless in idaho or dealing with constant interruptions while trying to think, much less write

Receptor sector, stand straight down, signal under the usual rude serpentine scramble attack. Yes it is unfortunate that drills such as these are now routine, but the complex is in a state that officially despises types that thrive where quietude … Continue reading

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gonna test them all if I must

Originally posted on Come To Timmy:
the ball of heat rolling along a dry section of ground… come on, section is terrible; sucks bad, come on, what about dry terrain? Obviously, it’s gonna be damn dry now – but where…

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