Biography of Tygrr Robertson
I was born in Seattle in 1970 and raised all over Washington State and parts of Idaho I am currently residing in Wenatchee Washington.
I am a fledgling to writing poetry. I try to write from the heart, expressing the feelings of the moment, in an attempt to capture them visually in words to share with everyone. I can only improve through my perceptions of others and their views on reality. Other than that I live by my moral instincts.
I had been in the Food and Beverage industry for the last 15 years or so. I've been anywhere from F&B manager to Dishwasher. I had stuck with it for the love & excitement of the life. I am now currently working towards a degree here at the Wenatchee Valley College.
Oh yes, not to forget, my Mother and my most personal friends have been the inspiration behind most of my writings. I will continue to reflect, and grow as a writer as I learn the craft and am able to regress to my earlier life, or just spew it from my present thoughts. I will continue this sort of daily log on an un-daily premise. This is no promise but I will do my best.
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Tygrr Robertson's Works:
Tygrr Robertson Poems
Clouds whispering by on a warm summer day The sky peacefully ...turns from blue to grey
My Heart Adores Thee
New love has formed Paths ahead to be shared Lives drawing closer Are you scared?
I Love You
My feelings for you ...are on the table. Do you act on it? ...Are you able?
Beginning of a new school year I feel so lost without my dear
Two souls meeting, to curiosity's fate Thoughts of you, ...as I lie awake
I saw you first on a summer's day You fluttered by without delay
This pain deep inside No one to confide... ...Now there's only me... Guess that's how it was meant to be
Hello happiness you are back again. How I’ve missed you my oldest friend. Through all of the darkness. Light comes in sight my friend.
Windows To The Past
Images captured Random moments, forever frozen in time Focused on the subject
Time marches on As much as we would like to, pinch it... hold it back...
Watching From The Wing
From a distance, you watch over me. Sensing, your presence.
Remember, of a simpler time Troubles were, ...of the moment
Fate, ... has brought me here Where? ...Here!
Thoughts Of You
If I had known, I had an ability to write I'd have gotten it right, ...and started so much sooner
This pain deep inside
No one to confide...
...Now there's only me...
Guess that's how it was meant to be
...Sick from all the friend's,