Timothy Schwartz
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Category Archives: poetry
A Mountain
Bon Jovi says the poet needs the pain a drought will always need the rain Rain in due-season is more than refreshing bewildered words…court is in session The darkest of nights end endless-lights Lancers and lovers have no rights This … Continue reading
Branched Out Birds
Spinning and winning a weathervane sails vigorously propelled by the breeze flipped by the flapping of a blue-bird’s wings A robin sets sail singing her song she sweetly brings a tunnel gets funneled while a breed creates a home-filled half … Continue reading
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Tagged courtship, Love birds, mate selection poetry, mixed breeds, romance
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The Stream
Tossed with toes dangling in the sun-setting stream I’m so thankful for my golden-dream… Rushing waters, rivers bending, No holding back no pretending, A sun-fish sinks nibbling for a kernel, a river-bed Reflects, permeating love eternal reflecting clandestine pearls and … Continue reading
The Smoker
“The Smoker” She scratches off that ticket looking to win the lotto, living one day at a time is her daily motto Working hard broiling oil, tin-man on a tin Looking for her coffee-mate but he hid in a covered … Continue reading
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Tagged cancer agents, cigarettes are not sexy, smokers, Unattractive women
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In the Sand
“In the Sand” Shivering and glittering the night turns to gold, looking into her eyes the night never gets old Walking and giggling on the sand we did run, not wanting the night to end, it feels like we’ve only … Continue reading
Sweet Cookies
Eight hours with her feels like 60 seconds, her heart screams love, it makes me smile, it beckons I brought her a cookie and it fell on the floor, that’s okay I’ll bake a dozen more Guys try to figure … Continue reading
Restless Hearts
“Restless Hearts” With the book wide-open, I shared with the world how I was hoping With my eyes open-wide as quick as a blink, my heart got tattooed more permanent than ink With my heart bubbling crimson-red spilling out passion … Continue reading
A New Bay
A dark robe pounded the mallet, forgery delivered on a pallet They dropped the rice it was carved from ice, A new bay will dock, the sun will rock Lightning will flash from the quiver, trust the Lord, He is … Continue reading
Watered Trees
Banked and snowed-in trees standing tall in calm-fashion for all 24 hours, overlooking the reservoir they are erected as stemless towers The Lord protects them, He protects them night and day, when the sky is radiating gold, even when it’s … Continue reading
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Tagged Isaiah 27:3, no need to worry, refreshed, trees standing tall, Trees with standing
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More than Names
Names are carried, projected on a wall, no one could predict those towers would fall The worst of horrors could not envision this dreadful mess when these towers were erected Reduced in steel and ash, peoples names live on, engraved … Continue reading
Just a guy on a Journey! 