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.

looking for the old days

I miss not writing about me, becoming a leaf on a lark and being okay not knowing why the lark appeared and letting it stay for it need not be a bird. And if a period lands where it lands, … Continue reading

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another piece of my untitled wip

Many of the colonies sprang so fast into functional existence because of allies who donated acreage though some had trouble accessing comfort as in slipping smoothly into pleasant dreams when the night deepened and the crack of a twig or … Continue reading

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warning: you are approaching a post about writing

less about writing actually and maybe more about finding that precious environment to do it in – concentrate – find that thing they call flow. I seem to recall a vague adage that says if a real writer really wants … Continue reading

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excerpt from this morning’s efforts on a new untitled project

Reverend Jameson’s observation was proving to be prophetically spot on. Labeling pleasures ‘forbidden’ only increased interest to taste them. Should the interest be avid enough a reader could interpret any text or an observer a natural scene as reason enough … Continue reading

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is it possible

It appears that I’ve made contact – brief contact – with one of my favorite voices that seemed lost forever – oh it’s been so long since I felt it – though it’s clearly not confident as it once was … Continue reading

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haven’t yet a clue what they are

that they wear countenances cute or that they wear monstrous masks is irrelevant to this theme; and saying the name will betray an addiction to slavery and not the kind found in sexy fantasies but the opposite of that better … Continue reading

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for fuck’s sake I just want to write

all I want for my birthday that looms is a larger more private space so immersion can happen, but in lieu of that pipe dream I’d settle for giving a special someone a keyboard that types in silence as I’m … Continue reading

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