Timmy Tubbs

Rookie (Jan 14,1983 / Vancouver, WA)

Bears. And Where They Go. - Poem by Timmy Tubbs

Where have all the bears gone
Who now will dictate orders to the vegtable collectors
Power is wielded through thin fingers
As earth and mars become swingers

I acsend my eyes to the stars to wish on their lights
To see; to see
I cock my eyebrows and blow through grass blades
A dog's ear percks as if I was always wrong
And I was; and I was

The questions stumble from the bottom of a bottle
And answers scribbled on paper after consumation
None make sense the next morning
None make sense ever
So I zipper my feelings up in this feathered sleeping bag
And leave my thoughts for the next set of blinded eyes
I hope they find their way and the hate doesn't pull them down
When the stars shine and the sun warms goosebumbed skin
Maybe sometimes, it's better just to frown


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 26, 2006


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