http://slow.writerscafe.org/Luke%20Timms The original writings of author Luke Timms en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776207325 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 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 accomplished by talking to Strangers.Left over memorys will still clutter my mind, But we can create our very own, you'll find.Love as beautiful as a b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/894571/ Some spend the nights, tossing and turningThinking through the stresses of their dayBe it, money, children, guilt or lossOr with their current spouse should they stay?But me I’m never like that,See I have a trick that works a treatI lay my head down, close my eyesAnd drift off to glorious slee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/894570/ 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, besotted I shall sit and beDis-heartened shrouded tears,Should one weep at being free?Oh! Such looks, the haymaker of dreamsCreating a shell shocked self, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/894569/ 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’ll pray even more than a nun http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/891157/ 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 by, A glass, minus sip is wastedSomething followed by somethingYet still no progress on VoynichAlas! A genius idea! The one cowering in the back of m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/891154/ 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 I’m a bloody poet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/891153/ 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 lewd speech, only then just realising …The silly sod had only gone and forgotten…….. the bloody wedding ringA child’s birthday.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/891138/ 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 memoriesThen rummage through my pocket for smokes, the very remedyI sway backwards as if a tree in high windsThen re-cooperate by shifting myself forwa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/891136/ Follow your heart’s desire til’ your final resting dayWith drink in hand sobriety is ours to constantly slay!With money, does come happinessAnd with happiness does come lifeTrying all your best to avoid yet creatingFar too much hassle and mostly strifeFine cloth, wine, women and songIs w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luke-Timms/891119/