Biography of Timothy Branch
As a young student words were intriguing. I'd study them and learn them to compete in spelling bee competitions. I then discovered the joy of writing rhythmic prose and sentences in patterns like other poems that others wrote. But then I began to write my own as I experienced things, people, and places. I now write with hopes to fulfill the need of that one reader in search of what I write. I write every jot with that one reader in mind each time that I write.
Timothy Branch's Works:
None to date.
Timothy Branch Poems
Which one prevails Heads or tails Mine or His His endures
Pens pen concealed, unspoken things. Pens reveals hearts and what's between ones ears Pens at times articulate positions that garner support of bills turned into laws. Pens at times condemn, type cast, or tempt one to fall or just really address flaws.
Its alright to have fun but don't let fun have you. Fun can seize, overwhelm, and embarrass you. Seldom is a fool the same after fun fingers a score of lasting sour notes for those you entertained. Have fun and have a limit for such.
Raise your right hand and upon me place the other hand. Do recognize what I am beneath your hand. I am the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. Never mind me though?
Outside Christ, I'd have none left. Even on the nine hundred and ninety-nine before this one, yet there is still one left. Thinner becomes the air as I prepare to transition from life to there. I have to put off this flesh.
They gather like puddles, hoping to make a splash. Attention seekers chattering to disturb those who dash on intently on their course. They travel in packs together making sure they move together like fish in schools. Now in the lifecycle there is a complainer who is the chief consumer of complainers. Hurry whale open wipe to relieve us of this vicious circle of life that embellishes trash, mess and trife.
Without being profane, what are you saying? No problem when you split a few or butcher a verb or two. But to hear profanity laced dialogue all the time, works on my yes my nerves. I'm not concerned about what I used to do because I know that you learned the same thing that I learned too.
The market is up
The budget remains in flux Employment is up Put 200K to work just last month Look out below
Word play for pay
Sequester you bet cha' Play on words Folks never thought of or heard Well they might have heard
Civilian Attitude Survey
What's in a title What's in the words Things the sampler has already seen, observed, and heard Now data will authenticate the story
To be rich
I had too much To find much in little Richness I found in simplicity Peace and quiet, rich
Promises of the other side
I don't have to answer to anything that you call me. If you direct a statement towards me without calling my name, I don't have to answer you. Only my name has the power to warrant my attention. It is not about what you call a man but it is about calling a man's name. Do you hear me calling you?