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Reality CheckA Poem by Tim MBurl Jenkins stood tall and proud in his tattered old robe, at the utmost pinnacle of the wobbling living room recliner, exclaiming:“Are we Bor.. |
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TeaA Poem by Tim MTimid twisting trunks of trees trail down to the tempestuous traits of totalitarian tendrils that tend to tower into tepid tetra telling too many tale.. |
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BallyhooA Poem by Tim MCoattails and finely shined shoes dance in a tight knit sway That moves the wooden floors In delectable wavesAll the energy of an evening in the space.. |
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The SwindlersA Poem by Tim MBackpack left dusty on the stoop for the street to consumeDay old bread is hidden in garbage bags as savory phantasms for the birdsThe only sounds on .. |
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Lucas and LoraA Story by Tim MLucas was distracted. His eyes watched tiny bubbles of carbonation climb the sides of a neighboring patron’s pint glass, the dull ruckus of ba.. |
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Reminder To The Golden CalfA Poem by Tim MRememberThat every move you makeThe way you decide to lean whilst walkingYour choice in orange juiceMay in fact hold bearing of the highest caliber In.. |
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Alone On A HilltopA Poem by Tim Malone on a hilltopwith secrets and liespretending there's glamourthat's deep down insidebut under the fleshhides nothing but trashanother routine expe.. |
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Coin OpA Story by Tim MAfter a day dealing with broken laundry machines, I was inspired to write this... |
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MuseA Story by Tim MRough short story I wrote awhile back; originally a treatment for a short film. |