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Jun 2017 · 221
Dam girl
Timothy hill Jun 2017
You ant country until you drunk bud light.

Tight jeans and short hair.

Your unbearable lovely you cutie.
Jun 2017 · 129
Well
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Party goer''s with light of interest.
Will of matter, solded never yield worry.

Attention, is key when sculpture are clean.
Jun 2017 · 135
Water
Timothy hill Jun 2017
The water, from the torando is all around as a long duration, wave from miles it set''s at wade.

Coming from a distant wait it scares cattle away.

There ears and horn look in fray.

Because there life is a haze in a play.

When death is there resident they can't get away.

Because it has every inch and foot they will every place.

Sad it has to go this way to survive.

Many won't under stand there essences   because there hungry  is all they see.

Crazy world we live in when life is a kite race.
Jun 2017 · 175
Three write in one
Timothy hill Jun 2017
1 Is it but plants that givith, us breath and from whence they cut our air short, its a trust in set, hold no flame to night that weeps.
For one day are shackle's bleed new way.

Lip stick on walls efforts about nodding.
Deeds untouched and sliding arm's grin.
Fulfilling connection's legend's fashioned  rice ribbon's.
 
Awoke her slumber with lion's at her bay, what he and she where to about say.

2Fade too...
Asylum, night crawlers mourn the heat that kills.
Juices spill from the nurses garment, and the Doctor's chairs rusted.
Thundering unhealthy sins a waiter cell awaits his men.
Meditate sloppy jeans from cutting he bleeds and scars that hold greed.

Envelopes his trust from pictures and ids that when each tried to escape there remain's lost weight.
This three sequences of a same peace.
Jun 2017 · 310
Dark pads
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Asylum, night crawlers mourn the heat that kills.
Juices spill from the nurses garment and the Doctor's chairs rusted.
Thundering unhealthy sins a waiter cell awaits his men.
Meditate sloppy jeans from cutting he bleeds and scars that hold greed.
Envelopes his trust from pictures and ids that when each tried to escape there remain lost weight.



Nods from the top of the ceiling backdrop made of bones.
Softened flights board blue, black, white, suits.
Tremors like quicksand they "seek and destroy" with there own set up plains.
Jun 2017 · 129
Words
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Lip stick on walls efforts about nodding.
Deeds untouched and sliding arm's grin.
Fulfilling connection's legend's fashioned  rice ribbon's.

Awoke her slumber with lions at her bay, what he and she where to about say.
Random word fixtures
Jun 2017 · 224
Ocean
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Texture flood the bay high across the top.

Hickory medal, shop the tavern now filled with falling rock.



A man he was 30 feet tall.

A giant maybe, yes it was that he is.
Grapple from mountain's to the board walk that can't hold no longer.

His sheer, size and weight, was too much two hold and the nail's came shooting into the sky so old.



Women are what he seeks for his potion he made in a week.

It was to make her a giant and his companion.
Giant are here.
They sleep on tops of great mountains.
Jun 2017 · 146
Travlers
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Life on another  planet oh I wonder what would be.

Me and one other could see that scene.

From the moons of Jupiter till we have passed the Saturn belt.

Eating now and soon we have our chance.

When the ship come's back to our  galaxy will you ride with me home.
A question for one.
Jun 2017 · 131
Only
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Eye see life, and tree's colors and skies.
So are heart feels there grief.

Because are technologies and pollution scare the sky.

With are power and emitting stress.
Jun 2017 · 113
Sad
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Sad
If you're sad cry me a puddle because the drought is so annoying.
Jun 2017 · 110
Spring
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Your a spring in the ancient foliage.

Rock's in your path you polish to go threw.

Make me a fish basket send me my thrill.

Sea, of water spill in to me for salty waves will sand blaster effect the ant hills.
A little random.
Jun 2017 · 167
Torando
Timothy hill Jun 2017
On the ground winds blowing like rage it's self was mad.

Whispers catch fire through the wind there attired.

Window seals creaking open as the wind goes under.

TVs all on in each room mom says every one out side to the shelter.

No shoe's no worries just run like hell's coming.

Out side now the pale white-gray sky


People said it would come as if it was a prophecy.

Look as you fall in the mud pudding.

Every one gone you hear voices more and more but up above a hawk flys.

Trees start getting de-rooted and blown across the yard.

As your you're thinking of your last post card.

Then you sink your hands into the dirt and grab on to sturdy roots.

Hoping the sucker want throw you from its strong grounded-ness.

As more debris flown across the yard your still held to the root of a mighty huge oak.

Even its purpose was not strong enough and it starts the de-rooting process.

Clouds now Hurd, closer too your area and a car came bearing down the lane.

You look not feeling any shame for the root played an epic game of stay protect me and don't lose.

You now get in she hit a tree branch and it cut of her head, dread was hovering above the car.

You gently place her mournful full remains to the pavement then leave in a flash step of hurry.

The winds scaring the paint with pine needles hitting it's out line.
Please your thought on the subject  torando.
Jun 2017 · 127
Out patient
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Out patient they wouldn't  take you because your heart, is to heavy with me.

We loved each other like a movie scene.

Scripted not at all, when we haul are spark it's a forest of blaze.

That none could put out for we are the rage.

For we are waves apart at sea when our us can't seek touching reach.

Our passion, and admiration are key to unlock doors to beyond sage and green.
A love poem.
Jun 2017 · 381
Magic
Timothy hill Jun 2017
I'm a magical, magician and my fee you will pay my commission.
I shall make half the crowd float above the chandelier.

The speed of life, is half of a sphere.
You can take it up with the front desk autioneer.
He will give you all his sneer that he
found last year.

Me, and him, are now good friends.
Going to distant, citys to show are art.
In hopes to spark your thirst for more.

River's pour from my mind to take your life of a now boat.
Down, the street once blank only trees grow on the turf.

Citizens eye see the sky and below is a smurf.
Magic story poem please your thoughts.
Jun 2017 · 152
Party
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Paid by the source to do great things.
Change from a life made out of tears.
Now, all I can do is hold my cup's up for cheer's.
Wattle little ducky my rap gonna blow you away.
Like a hurricane, only filled in with your pain.

The eye, is yours alone because I placed it in there.
So now where, to extrude your rage my words ripped your matter, apart in a hatred type of stray.

God's ships and Ark's came to your aid not quick enough because I'm insane.
Am, that spark in the black sky night.
So lead way for the new type, of freight ill evade you away just let me show my skills they'll take you away.

There's 1:44 section on the clock hold, the mic while I take off my sock's.
Your "first to start" ill listen to your speech be carefully word-full and clever for, I'm a knight an my sword is my "phaser effect" to make you bleed.

Also did you figure out your current air speed.

Wow, all those builds just, where blew away now set still at your hover place.
A rap song.
Jun 2017 · 308
God's Minion
Timothy hill Jun 2017
He has scriptures in scribed all over his body.
Is he God's minion that's what you might think.
He walks to the beach, and fish jump to the land for his calmness to very.

He touches them, and they grow legs and feet.
Now, ill give you a letter to give to the worthiest its plains and sketches of the hoarding's.
365, is maybe the answer no that's diluting, what I have in mind is some what confusing.
It's to bribe the rays from the sunny place, and give wonder to the sky God.

His power's have no yield as he fixes all the yellowing leaves.
Doth we strive passed the space we are of here.
And see the season's of nebula some outer place.

Ask, and it shall be giveth to you my presences is here for your embrace.
God, power,
Jun 2017 · 183
Color
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Walls color your mood when you look only a few.
Lowes or home Depot we push to the next lane.
Jun 2017 · 99
Us1
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Us1
Of all the sights we have seen you're the one I still can see no matter what.
Stormy winter ice-cold coffee's blankets and an evening talking.
Yet you left for a college and I set still pondering.
Why you left me and when you see us together again.
The coffee stains you left are still on the stove.
Until we travel to the grove.
That's where we met once alone, then I seen you what was I to behold.
An angel in a white silky dress with red roses scattered up your body through your hair.
At that strike of time my senses went over load with hungry needing to consult with your brilliance and charm.
Our history is shape-full and trained to steal the heart's of many at our will.
Yet we will settle at our own love appeal.
A love story of two.
Jun 2017 · 162
Us
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Us
A man of the cloth, came from a shade in a movie casters watch as his move where always so moving.
And me and you are here for our own producing.
My love for you is un imagined.
And there is no type of neat or great style or fashion.
For my will and passion are never un lasting.

For our hands meet in a cold just bought freezer.
And mittens are our close near companion.
Your thoughts on this.
Jun 2017 · 333
Nature
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Night is your "Hair" with a silver there is no despair.
Arms are the branches your matter is a tree swaying in the ice cold breeze.
This fantasy is moving and jumping.
Held green light for the animals to walk threw to get a drink of water as the machines halt until the next day at noon.
Trees screaming for help a smell was contrasting all senses.
There alive as me and you are and with out them a planet turns to dirt and dust.
So hinder there strives is some what of a must busting there medal hulks are our diffusion sketches.
An artist only sets with a brush and his thoughts to examine a fair leaf fall his path of imagery ideas.
Off he goes to explore, its landing with an ideal he transits its area
Flairs filled the sky hammers slowed there strikes in boarders of agreement.
Bigger machines with solar panels came in with drones of saws for higher yields of wow.
A budget was none for there pockets were ships and canals.
The wolfs and deer cast a moon kind of spell with there egos on edge they'd beyond there hunger for flesh.
Men what's in our sky, I see its blue and crystal and mist in a breeze.
The men all ran fast he couldn't believe then the machines rusted every so instantly.
His plains were erased it was to be seemed and then on he could weep.
Nature is not like "Gold" it does bring money although it will slow breathing when gone.
So maybe this could become a song when paper planes are all that's left.
And medal doors and medals shelves.
Medal scathes your face when you open up your door.
And a melody is produced and nature smell like s'mores.
You hear it now at least for now.
The sounds of tents unfolding and being set up.
Because its summer again and smells of nature that are unbending.
Arousal your heart beat with astounding.
Your skin gets goose bumps the first sight of deer dropping's strange at fact no its just appraising.
Ants and stick also insects climb trees in fun surviving.
When a man in a beard came up hiking.
He seen this tree man was it becoming his exciting.
The insect move faster from this man of in freighting.
And hunker down and give off a sting of flight to give him something he would much not find he like.
Jun 2017 · 255
Dream of drug land
Timothy hill Jun 2017
I dream of the day, when I get to do the drugs.
My body riddled, in shades and haze from all the ******* in my blue veins.
The floor is my Haven that's in which I may stay.
Past the morning to today.
When I was ten, I went to the pen.
The bars where made of steel, but I rather pop a pill for its thrills.
Instead of the reels of a damping feel.
I'll take my **** for its cold chills.
After the skin sores have Mapped my whole appeal.
Know, I can see the reality in this new deal.
Twenty to thirty years for cooking up my own thrills.
And I walk in my ten by two space.
Now searching the walls for a dusty old pill.
A drug life fiction.
Apr 2017 · 181
Music
Timothy hill Apr 2017
The peace of the Puzzle, is fitting yet not as interested as we hoped.

Too the floor he went chocking not at all.

His talent, was poetry his "Love was Mastery" his form was un-taming.

Each person of the Crowd look at him with frowns as he says too words.

So, then what's the point, in which you all seek the talent of what you think neat.

The crowd looking a riddle we like.

All show you a new Reality close your eyes like me.

Now, hold out your two hands and recite this too me.

Me of all, me of then, me of source, me of realm.

Begone from now to other excellent condition of all.

With good behavior and good morals.

Even better life force.

Stream now, threw all past and present and previous then state.

Is a answer, to be ask of our is the question a step ahead.

Many will seek all of information.

When was the first Stone placed to area.

To create the castle of ancient times.

What is God, what is life what is movement what is any thang.

It is music it is key.

Frequently ask questions how is life musical mode.

It is all scales it is all rhythm
Apr 2017 · 571
Neat
Timothy hill Apr 2017
Coordination, was prased at the state.

Each sentences and all structures all instances all messureaments.

And every solution found done.

Bring a Calculator, a problem and it will solution a idea.

So the farmers ask of the great computer of being.

Was it a person, or artificial, intelligent's who would know the answer but him of his self.

Each and every day prombles where found an then fix by his thoughts.

So go beyond, your self of being and conduct your own version of awareness.

For as your dream is made by you.

Days and night are of the same view.

So is time, real yes and no.

Time is the lid too all out comes.

For, what is time that of duration the skim of motion too become done.

Steps of a hill would sure bring more than just appeal.

For real if you burn a match it soon will ash.

So why else think of other points of position of its placement
Of creation time, moment.
Apr 2017 · 543
Neat
Timothy hill Apr 2017
Coordination, was prased at the state.

Each sentences and all structures all instances all messureaments.

And every solution found done.

Bring a Calculator, a problem and it will solution a idea.

So the farmers ask of the great computer of being.

Was it a person, or artificial, intelligent's who would know the answer but him of his self.

Each and every day prombles where found an then fix by his thoughts.

So go beyond, your self of being and conduct your own version of awareness.

For as your dream is made by you.

Days and night are of the same view.

So is time, real yes and no.

Time is the lid too all out comes.

For, what is time that of duration the skim of motion too become done.

Steps of a hill would sure bring more than just appeal.

For real if you burn a match it soon will ash.

So why else think of other points of position of its placement
Of creation time, moment.
Apr 2017 · 434
Dirt
Timothy hill Apr 2017
You lay at the hem of dirt.

Decaying rot and smells have begone for century's.

Vampire haven and alter high grade of appeal.

Worm's jump as bird''s approach.

He he, you will not succeed for we are specialy made and protect by our creator so hi.

The birds perch of the dead bark growing amber.

Whistling as his friend, path is full of head lights as night tilt's on-wards!

Last second, from those berry on the lawn of his favorite landing.

They were laced with dmt too seed his constuct.



Before words his movement where advancement of a plain
Dark with a twist.
Apr 2017 · 336
Dirt
Timothy hill Apr 2017
You lay at the hem of dirt.

Decaying rot and smells have begone for century's.

Vampire haven and alter high grade of appeal.

Worm's jump as bird''s approach.

He he, you will not succeed for we are specialy made and protect by our creator so hi.

The birds perch of the dead bark growing amber.

Whistling as his friend, path is full of head lights as night tilt's on-wards!

Last second, from those berry on the lawn of his favorite landing.

They were laced with dmt too seed his constuct.



Before words his movement where advancement of a plain
Dark with a twist.
Apr 2017 · 233
When
Timothy hill Apr 2017
A time ago, when we would party and had good fun.

Are those moments tears in eyes of sour ****** expression.

For now, we strive for more than a jar of spores.

Or of it, the most important core.

Power emits from its peak full device.

So where too my most favorite being of the source light.

We encourage, star being's to achieve favorability and interstellar tranformations.

So amazing your reality, is to us for we invite you to come and see.

Dream, of dreams "Region of Space" forged of matter and sold faith.

When eye's see and mind's reap also body's repeat.

Each day, your a plain of motion do you like your degree in a angel.

When faith, is your means of logical expression, do you conclude with sheer purpose.



Or do you conduct with flaw.

See if you, under stand the universe as a method of development.

For betterment of the whole of creation.

You surely, will see your purpose for further development.
A all whole creation.
Apr 2017 · 468
Sea
Timothy hill Apr 2017
Sea
Lady of the sea, please recite this from me.

I'm the area, am the vessels am the breeze that moves your waves for there speed.

So take responsibility, as too my objective for you.

You are too stop, the hurricanes in there pace.

How am, I to do this task.

You will surge, your waves and move water at different speeds changing the heat.

They would then have taken of you its rage.

Disruption of fury, the hurricane, saying stop, let me destroy the city's and builds.

Am the focal point, of my only Mission
too divinely place chaos into points am chooseful.

Only the objective, is plane to construct.

Going into shelters yet my strengths have been modified, so watch as bridges collapse as my previous attempts where point-less!

Now sea's are higher, in frequencys and boiling my power even "higher out pours of rage".

So scents of "humid rain" back yards you will soon be mine.

For am, making a new Region of Space, for All my Destroyed "Components shall become There".

Spinning winds and scrap and walls.

Cars horns bering north as lighting is in designated local.

So as men, run there tallest builds fail miserable.


My honor, winks "hi" then changes to good bye, the dust fills the lung's of person sadly they couldn't have stopped this.

Long duration, as Weather men ponder how the hurricane, stayed in land so long.

Span, of 4 hours the hurricane changes it's path going for a flame of green.

So tax of yellow, and suits and blue jeans filth of pavements.

Tornados spawned in too eat the gross area's.

Tennis courts ***** then engulf into the spin of raft.

There was only whom, that could reverb the hurricane, he created in pure power.

He had made preportion, to avoid all out comes if successful was achieved.

The device uses all matter, in the range of the path of a power source.

And recalculate it's pressure on the ground.

See when a hurricane, stays in land it messy with the gravity some what strange.

Planes fell out of a rigid now sky.

Super weaponry, where place in a hurry to shoot, in attempts to diulth it's stain.

Sorry the creator, then states there noting the can accomplish.

For my plains are flawless and tip toeing in silent progress.

Only there is no means of transportation, for its matter is right at scene.

Deconstructing and unfilling your subscriptions.

I'm a teacher of metric diameters and master at construction.

So with amps of vocals sted fast with your own deductions.

Should have avoided the blank white of spaces.

For my out lines came and conduct reality mods.

My weather shall, yield pure fury tornados change to EF8 and hurricanes winds reach 344 mph.
Apr 2017 · 333
River
Timothy hill Apr 2017
He, was a river his movement were very devine.

He would flood, the area of your home if conditions where just right.

Bring him more sand bags alright as the water begin too reach the fences height.

The land, was parting and sliding into mud as the river monster waves continue there plot of that day
River focal point
Apr 2017 · 201
Magic stones
Timothy hill Apr 2017
The grass skirt women walks the moon soaked sand.

In each, hands are her magic stones which she could have never sold.

Each one different in all possible ways.

One is red, and bright other blue and clear.

So as she walks many turn and hear.

A song of cletic muse with brilliant hues coming to sight.

She places them in a wooden circle then praise there powers
Magic stones
Apr 2017 · 549
Club
Timothy hill Apr 2017
Club doors smell of lady's potions easy kind of hazey.

Daily news of power, and fruit and punch.

Dj Spun, music so courageously.

With laser touching all there eyes.

Yet no irritation, you see they where protected by a small musical meldoy.

It was epic heads all head baging.

Fast pace music, slowed too jam to it with no penut butter.

See how I twist the version, call your favorite pill brewer and we will trip.
Club focal point.
Apr 2017 · 390
Devils, sun
Timothy hill Apr 2017
He was the Devils son bringing rage war, and spores women Gouls and ******.

Set around telling ghostly tells as the fire bring"s you all warmth with a hint of hellish ambers.


The sky was casting new colors.

As, the Devils sun brought, the star of light so bright it would bring the strangist kinds of fright.


God, was vanished from space on a new creation Un know by the many.


Cars trucks smog filth bras pars Mars flares.


I'm the bringer of scars I eat steel and feed on will.


So as that's said take your most precious of pills.


For my might, and fright is sure to appeal to your depression and anxiety.


The whole family of light, where sent from the golden oak tree.


We bringith, are Powers to send you back to hell you man of diaster.


There's no Power, over mine you can ask my father.


Keep in mind, we are the women of light that disrupts your evil with hints of love.


Laughter, was echoed from his whole being is that your best joke.


Please leave, for my Power needs too warm up also a hint duck.


He extrude black orange, inky like substances and it fogged the entire area the women of light where blasted away.


As he began to laugh and say he he!

The women, pick there self from the great "Mountain" side an Push pure energy into his place.


Yummy was that meant for my tummy.


Because your Power's are a wink at sad fashion.


Not sorry, for here's mine the Mountain, then scatters across the vast land.
Apr 2017 · 700
Portray
Timothy hill Apr 2017
You portray, your stain so as to the page's of this book are turned to frost.

Seeing past your plot's I do not think in the way of plural many different stations.

As tracks move in a foggy, manner with oval tears and harder looks.

Rookies and bookies on shelves when did they lose there best.

Now, as you leave for Italy, your body turns to higher vibrational, feed needing only muse to retreat musical corectness.

Only you do not seek sensational, when your vibration's are keyed upon high quality success seek it no more.

All is love, all is great!
Love life peace. LLP
Apr 2017 · 266
Life
Timothy hill Apr 2017
Your a condense, versions of all thang's of being.

Life never yeilds a halt for life is a magnificent processes.

Each moment brings all conponets to be expected.

When you turn on your TV, you expect the pixels to become seen.

As life, you live you expect, all to be changable each instance, better than earlier "sections for time" is a cover a lid to all outcomes.

So does death happen to a body of soul.

No your expextions of death are farbractions.

"You experience life, as you would want Dream ******" recite this as true.

☆ Light of dust floating into place of our retinas as seen
Lifeel of this experience.
Apr 2017 · 331
Brain
Timothy hill Apr 2017
He was a brain and he was not insane.

Nor did he like to complain.

On and off, of a stage his talents are great and fame.

So let's go get ticket's to see his way.

Many came he was shy with pink sides and gray.

No reason, to be that just show us what's under that hat!

He took of his hat, and just like that there eyes feels with grain.

Oh dear, what's that of this stage.

He is a brain, how can he be here.

No body, no soul, no solidness to take hold.
Limmerick style.
Mar 2017 · 412
No God!
Timothy hill Mar 2017
You conduct, around a God, not too know if real!

So what in life, is too his appeal taking all your desires and reels.

Not me I live, with only one thang creating betterment of all.

So fade, from his shades and resume with fake sins.

Creators of God, begone from my reality I will decode your reasons.

So as too the seasons "rain storm, and "hail" making preposition of a once blue sky now pale.

I walk among other life and feel at one.

Autmum, colors and crisp green grass under a sky gray.

Yeilds of grand crops for a rich soil is prized at a hoes first touch.

Too a God, of matter he formed are they really creation, for a magical being where's the wand.

A cave left with out his placement "where did he go" as head's begin to scratches.

A holy, wind blew blowing dust in all directions who seek's me of none death.

The Cave, was dry now as they begin speak of whom the is of.

I creation of toy's will sport you in results.

Successful, my deduction is you all move, with flaws and commit pointless moves.

All the matter of spaces are mine.

So think of any format, or conduction even a program, for the consideration of all is all.
God is all, creation is his blanket.

None, should be afraid for he is Love, of beauty.
Mar 2017 · 391
No god!
Timothy hill Mar 2017
You conduct, around a god not too know if real!

So what in life, is too his appeal taking all your desires and reels.

Not me I live, with only one thang creating betterment of all.

So fade, from his shades and resume with fake sins.

Creators of God, begone from my reality I will decode your reasons
No god fakeality, for line's to become place.
Mar 2017 · 312
School
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Day of sheets you muse my memory, running threw my head.

180 naps and interesting facts left unknow.

Our pe class was fited with classical clothes.

Mythology, history math and English are your favorites.

Seriously, you are so nice many would find your style as hippy.

Picked at last for volley ball, as other's strick poses so deliciously.

Joking as planets are always figuring and plotting.

The graph is made of tiny boxes as a pyramid is a corner of it.

Retention, is irony of a elegant mirage, likely a dizzy superstition, of snow.

School of visions calculator of success
School days.
Mar 2017 · 394
Flaws
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Sounds of your flaws disrupt tress with once gentle moves.

Now they shade other aspects of movements.

Hot summer, flowers green from the rains.

In bloom effect you should try this spot out.
Summer flowers bloom
Mar 2017 · 501
Iron days
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Give up or build up your strenghts.

Do planks and set ups also push ups.

Is it best too work out longer or shorter?

Shorter at intense, range will yeild epic results.

These are your planes work out 53 days.

Each day do 29 push ups 55 sets ups 300 pull ups.

Remix take protein supplements for ******* help.

Drink water only devotion is key in your resume.

Only thang's too focuse on are as follows.

Strenght and power calm and control your breaths.

Work out 3 to 4 mins use stop watch.

As your body, will change rapidly am a body developer skilled, at development and production of hulks.
Strenghts power will calmness.
Mar 2017 · 352
Chandler
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Riding chandlers in your home who would have guessed thoe.

Keep up with the time wow.

Lights flee for the city.

Isn't it just a tez tree.

With a angel above looking near the ceiling.
Random
Mar 2017 · 1.3k
Hot sauce
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Your the hot sauce in my life.

Full of red and fiery sight.

Cool to the touch all most as ice.

Yet neat and calm always winning any fight.
Hot girl
Mar 2017 · 403
Mood
Timothy hill Mar 2017
That too was flawed as your characterize traits.


Do river's move because of wind, or is it because your smile.


Optical illusions, as your beauty gets off at the next transit.


Crowds aline in order hight low short taller.

You choose, aimlessly and sit blank in experience.

So as too your mind you keep safe.


For moods are annoying and you need to pick your team
Of a girl of moods
Mar 2017 · 378
Billards
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Writing poetry is like playing billards.

All points of "contact" have each diameter in seeking a pocket.

Poetry you are writing, of experience, and weaving it into a smart expression!

Too portray, your reality, with out need for a ticket.

Seats always full because, your the star only bright, and lovely with great behaviors and good commoditys.

Also some times a dense comedy.

Your always playing games with friends mostly monopoly.

Now you can play king because you met with geology.

As we where played, tunes praised by jesters and "overly psychology".
Focal point billards.
Mar 2017 · 377
You
Timothy hill Mar 2017
You
Sands of you cast it's on ships.

Eyes and hair of a goddess where is your princes?

He rides threw a forest dense with huge frogs jumping from trees.

Amazed you will not leave the tower your step dad placed you at.

He arrives at bottom of height looking upwards saying wow.

He gets his bag from his horse with rope and in cage is a hawk he ties the rope too.

Sending the bird to the top.
A steamy girl.
Mar 2017 · 525
A method
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Space is black, so as too it why can't you win a race.

Face it winning, is my honor you are like gum sticky and silly only filled with envy for you will never become a winning.

Know, I was just kidding your "OK" at getting second place, when im looking back your head bagging to my style.

Slow down pal forward, only no slow motion because as is sacred gemetic shapes  see to it I'm the out line of gold.

So yes you now can behold, you are a silver me is of gold so be better next time and don't forget to become bold.

Cuz heating thang's up is my cup of gold low and bewilder of change and flow.

So, watch out as spring become's of snow and your feet get stuck in the soggy cold.

I will laugh, with glee as you become of fever you should have wore a coat you dreamer.

Im, a thinker slaying reason of flaws we shall talk of winning.

Winner winner points on board is the defender.

Loser loser you are sad and clueless.

The options where not fixes as to your believing them to be.

When we raced im a spotter of flaws.

Calcated your movements and pace.

Sure too glance, before the race to Duluth your out looks at 1st.

Now you seem, to think back nodding do you understand it was my plain at hand.

Not to say I cheated using methods unknow for my win.

I just Foget basic Principles of thought and see all points of reference.
Winning method cheating I think not.
Mar 2017 · 287
God
Timothy hill Mar 2017
God
Face of a god was seen threw a realm made of translation.

Your handsome looks are not never of need for change.

Was the knowledge useful you bet.

All perpectives results of connect too source if it is a name.

Could you think samely.
Gods
Mar 2017 · 482
Shower
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Shower of hell pours down into your being.

You cast others as dust to your kind of soul.

Shallow stains with only pity.

Ye hold no hate raft only take its place.

You do know you are of strange depitions.

So be kind, and not too overly stern for you shall seek love of beauty.

Death is a font in style with harsh structure.

Huge door, like sentences knock down your barriers let the pure light Pierce threw.

And you will become of some thang new.

Until this day, you are meaner, than a stage full of people with a mild cast of rage.

Sad tears flood, your place you need a life saver yet you shrug at that too.

I met you last summer and you where kind and polite.

Now you are meaner, and denser than effects can construct.

So I'll ask what made you this way?

Was it the death, of your friend that took his life by the "knife blood driping" down as a mother pulls it out.

The fog of that very moment hazed your light.

Now you persit to overwhelm your life with your own made strees.

Yes it was that I miss his friend ship.
Of a old lost friend.
Mar 2017 · 528
Aspects
Timothy hill Mar 2017
We conduct are options of said varant.

We conclude it's conduction.

Reasons and actions are prize of a pure thought for inventions.

Ingenious the seem less degree of varantions.

Permutions and recovery of old systems with out dated ways.

For we rise to seed the galaxy's with hyper precession and achivemental development.


Hesitant as hands approaches clap being of a honorable mention.


Within a one of 3 star year.

The all which provides heaps of determation.

Too grasp a world filled of diasters and need of a drained sky.

All the chemicals processed to harm the clouds.

Changing there compostion and puffness.

Weather stages are more of strenght and winds changing as well.

Inductions and communicate and words wrote by the minds of realistic convextion of persons.
Scenes of a varant.
Mar 2017 · 503
Lord of draguns
Timothy hill Mar 2017
Dragun lord warrior of dark blooded soils.

You lead the men to there transcended.

Eager to disslove there reasons.

Despite the bridge was being rased.

Silver tail horses were sent from under volcanos defending.

Musk rats and rabbits stealing corn and wiskey from the moon shiners tavern.

Drink quick, as the door pushed open promptly, who is the of anger and none manners.

It's is me Leo, from cave highs near bentley town.

The grim reaper and his souls repeat there old habits creating Hellish disasters.

Let's prepare the spell of bindment.

Recite with me fellows and say grim reaper hells refuge you have no version here.

Be gone with souls you stealthed and stole for they only where not death and void.

Your promise to give them your powers and fighting abblites.

From whence, the trees where harvested for there hides to make a new script and spell book for ivory tablets and shelves.

Men dressed of red suits medal belts and center a infusion coil sparks of purple source energy where emitting power.
Lord draguns a novel I'll be working with.
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