tim.reed : Writing

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A Poem by tim.reed


Not sure what to call this
Nothing We Can Build

Nothing We Can Build

A Poem by tim.reed


Those fabled pontifications Clinging lifeless to their pages Cherished high within the Canon These soon too will be abandoned For what value wi..
Perfume

Perfume

A Poem by tim.reed


That subtle sweet, swooning the senses senseless. Memories flickering on the fringes, splashing in the shallows of liminal bays. Wading in whispers of..
Goodbye, For Now

Goodbye, For Now

A Poem by tim.reed


Prose Poetry
Sine Qua Non

Sine Qua Non

A Poem by tim.reed


Prose poetry