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Timothy Brown Feb 2013
No Eating
Maybe its a burger
Maybe its a sandwich
Maybe its a hotdog
slashed in the red circle

No Drinking
Who is really
so fancy
they would bring a cup of tea
with a saucer to class?

No Smoking**
I prefer not to smoke indoors
anyway,
The smell never leaves
The air becomes stale causing lungs to heave.
The No eating,drinking, smoking sign in classrooms have ridiculous pictures
© February 6th, 2013 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved
Timothy Brown Feb 2013
A text filled with monstrocities
Baffling
Babbling
Bleeding
The Horror in the Museum
Reeling
Writhing
Reducing
Poor Stephen...

Curiosity ate the cat
Inspired from a short story from H.P Lovecraft
© February 6th, 2013 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved
Timothy Brown Feb 2013
It was holding hands with you in the park.
Talking of dreams and goals over coffee, early.
Complaining of the cigarette smell and falling
asleep while on the phone. It
was making love two, three,
four times in a
row and smiling
It was
*Sanity.
I want to stylize the fonts and font size more
© February 5th, 2013 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved
Timothy Brown Feb 2013
I am fast asleep, fully clothed, with the lights
on. My eyes open with my mouth ajar.
I would look dead if I didn't
**** and roll. Wrestling with me.
Struggling with my own mind
Sometimes I hold onto
a pillow because
I miss
sanity.
My first Nonnet!
© February 5th, 2013 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved
Timothy Brown Feb 2013
Fly through my window, my sugar-lump, to find molasses candy
Futurama
Timothy Brown Feb 2013
The spots represent galaxies.
An infinite world of possibilities.
Stars in space spaced by realities...
and gravity

The spots represent a journey
within a world, constantly turning.
A mind doing the same thing
without an object to cling.

The spots represent gaps in commitment.
circling around the truth: orbit.
A reach inches short of it
A love that remains dormant.

The spots represent a mistake made
in the hustle & bustle of laundry day.
Washing whites, I made the bleach spray.
To my dismay
© February 2nd, 2013 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved
Timothy Brown Feb 2013
Thank you for the left clicks on my life's nicks
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© February 2nd, 2013 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved
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