Timmy Tubbs

Rookie (Jan 14,1983 / Vancouver, WA)

Timmy Tubbs Poems

41. Words 12/5/2005
42. Of Those Times 12/5/2005
43. Lying In The Sunny Spots Of Your Carpet 12/4/2005
44. Time 12/4/2005
45. Self Pity 12/4/2005
46. My Stones 12/4/2005
47. Tuning You 12/4/2005
48. The Clincher 3/7/2006
49. Fingerprints 3/17/2006
50. Ignorant Replies 3/20/2006
51. Back When 4/1/2006
52. On To The Next 4/1/2006
53. Heart's Journey 4/6/2006
54. Bears. And Where They Go. 4/25/2006
55. Both Our Eyes 5/2/2006
56. Swollen 12/9/2005
57. English Streets 12/19/2005
58. Comfortable In Shoes 1/5/2006
59. The Nose Bleed Section Of Your Heart 1/25/2006
60. Your Horse Whisperer 2/1/2006
61. Love And Its Savages 2/8/2006
62. Ripples To Sea 2/10/2006
63. Three Second Fall 2/12/2006
64. Again Once Again 3/3/2006
65. Windows Into Blue 3/4/2006
66. One For Each Shoulder 3/4/2006
67. Matching Scars (Roots) 3/12/2006
68. Matching Scars (Shallow Demon) 3/12/2006
69. Matching Scars (Unwrap Him) 3/12/2006
70. Dad And I Win Father 3/13/2006
71. Last Words 3/14/2006
72. Your Creation 3/18/2006
73. Dead Forest Alive 3/19/2006
74. Wishful Prayers 3/19/2006
75. My Hidden Spots 4/9/2006
76. Confronting A Man 4/9/2006
77. Back To The Stars 4/9/2006
78. Imagining Me Over You 4/17/2006
79. Sway Away 4/22/2006
80. Letting Go 4/22/2006

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Following The Wrinkles Of My Smile

Following the Wrinkles of My Smile

It’s not me you fell in love to
It's the wrinkles that consume my eyes
When I smile beneath the twilight
They steal all your time
They lie and say everything will be fine

And the indentations you pushed and called dimples
Steal every hair of your head as it whips through the wind
Every time you snap back to me
Oh I wish I could push you away like a hot wheel car
Get you dirty in the sand and bend your tires
Fall in love and call you my favorite because
You’re the dirtiest coolest looking one I have
I’ll set you ...

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Twenty Two

A monster at his best
He’ll throw you through a wall and beat on his chest
Red trickles from your head
And every breath is a knife to your lungs
That steals your oxygen
Oh, but he is not done
This is just getting fun

Your hair is an anchor and his arm the links

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