Luke Timms : Writing

Talking To Strangers

Talking To Strangers

A Poem by Luke Timms


Blossoming hearts and a brand new feeling, Who ever would know its a heart you're stealing.Retracting from others yet adding new dangers, Can all be a..
The Cure For Isnsomnia

The Cure For Isnsomnia

A Poem by Luke Timms


Some spend the nights, tossing and turningThinking through the stresses of their dayBe it, money, children, guilt or lossOr with their current spouse ..
Cast The Heart Asunder

Cast The Heart Asunder

A Poem by Luke Timms


Cast my heart asunder and enjoy your I-less lifeAngel of oblivion, beauty in tow only death deserves such’ a wifeLeave me to sit besotted, besot..
Religion Is A Trap!

Religion Is A Trap!

A Poem by Luke Timms


Religion is oh, such a trapAsk me and I’ll tell you it’s crapBut when the inevitable happensAnd I’m facing the barrel of a gunI&rsqu..
Voynich Thinking

Voynich Thinking

A Poem by Luke Timms


The whiskey sits, unlike the mindPondering its thoughts on VoynichLasses do pass yet still on my mindWhat’s the deal with Voynich?Years shall go..
You'd think That I'm A Poet

You'd think That I'm A Poet

A Poem by Luke Timms


I’m ugly and you bloody know it!My face and personallity’ll show itI’m a miserable sodMy breath smells of codWhy, you’d think ..
What Events Are Made Worse by Whiskey, really?

What Events Are Made Worse by Whiskey, really?

A Poem by Luke Timms


A wedding is made fun for all if the best man is drunkTelling bawdy tales of the groom, of how far he had sunkWhile slurring through his premature lew..
A Night On The Tiles (Literally)

A Night On The Tiles (Literally)

A Poem by Luke Timms


Leave the drinking hole to cold air around about threeTo my surprise the roads are apocalypse almost freeConsuming the rest from my cup of banishing m..
Song (Hedonism)

Song (Hedonism)

A Poem by Luke Timms


Follow your heart’s desire til’ your final resting dayWith drink in hand sobriety is ours to constantly slay!With money, does come happine..