Tess Timmons

Joined March 2021

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Backyard on Willow Street
Shoulder to shoulder cuts of wood stand royal guard safely surrounding Grandma and Grandpa Tobin's backyard. Blue Jay's unrestrained balance
By Tess Timmons5 years ago in Poets
The Crew
The Crew Correct p o s t u r e a must, among the seven crew team who propel this vessel by means of oars.
By Tess Timmons5 years ago in Poets
We the Strom
We the Strom Our mother's seeds bloomed beneath the soil of the earth, fertilized by our fathers both gave us birth. Our roots awakened and meekly
By Tess Timmons5 years ago in Poets
Longing
Longing As I moved around the room my eyes fell upon you. A puzzling expression lay across your face. Your body language
By Tess Timmons5 years ago in Poets
Birthdays are so Singular
“Hi welcome to my same name party! I’m so glad you could come.” The door opens wide to a crowd of people dressed up, moving around the living room and kitchen rejoicing; hugging each other, picking up bottles of wine to pour, laughter and music filling the air.
By Tess Timmons5 years ago in Humans
The Shake
Tat, tat-tat, tat her pen nervously taps the empty page. I’m not a singer. Poet? yes. Singer? No. What was I thinking? Anna ponders to herself, as she tosses the pen onto the table. “Ahhhha!” She pulls the pencil out of her bun, flips her head back, and her long brown curls waterfall over the iron chair; as her eyes yearn for inspiration in the sky.
By Tess Timmons5 years ago in Humans