'impish macabre' timothy r gates, 8/01/2009
smiles, sneezes
wheezes
from breezes
your mere, grin,
that too
i chagrin
if i embarrassed much
(every so often, i feel
a blush
sufficient cause for
applause
pause
and
cause)
if bemused much
(this, too, i feel
a sting
ineffectual cause for
pause
or
applause)
if i didn't notice
or,
give notice
i'd not take note
of
sneezes, wheezes...
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smiles, sneezes
wheezes
from breezes
your mere, grin,
that too
i chagrin
if i embarrassed much
(every so often, i feel
a blush
sufficient cause for
applause
pause
and
cause)
if bemused much
(this, too, i feel
a sting
ineffectual cause for
pause
or
applause)
if i didn't notice
or,
give notice
i'd not take note
of
sneezes, wheezes...
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'Dj vu' timothy r gates, 7/28/2009 for you,
Dj vu,
yesterday, 'now i long for.'
grandfather said,
'the only folks that talk of
the good old days
are those that don't remember them.'
I've walked into a room,
never been in it,
yet 'i feel like i've been here before,
don't you?'
today,
i am the butterfly
dreaming i'm a man;
yesterday, so i say,...
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Dj vu,
yesterday, 'now i long for.'
grandfather said,
'the only folks that talk of
the good old days
are those that don't remember them.'
I've walked into a room,
never been in it,
yet 'i feel like i've been here before,
don't you?'
today,
i am the butterfly
dreaming i'm a man;
yesterday, so i say,...
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'music's intuition' timothy r gates, 7/24/2009
distance,
dear to the woods
far as Rt 66
near through the woods.
he misses her,
when not seen,
aloof, face-to-face,
then awakened by a tune.
love's admiration
Agape's two step
strolls with Eros'
free form ballet,
pirouette
in the muse
typed, written, nowhere:
a-cerebral breakfast
a-terrestrial celestial tap.
knowing, sufficient
this
Music's intuition.
http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&friendID=40152927&albumID=1490557&imageID=26399957
<a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&friendID=40152927&albumID=1490557&imageID=26399957"><img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/114/53b9e3d1b846d4be9bd81e20c8399971/m.jpg" alt="*faboarts"...
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distance,
dear to the woods
far as Rt 66
near through the woods.
he misses her,
when not seen,
aloof, face-to-face,
then awakened by a tune.
love's admiration
Agape's two step
strolls with Eros'
free form ballet,
pirouette
in the muse
typed, written, nowhere:
a-cerebral breakfast
a-terrestrial celestial tap.
knowing, sufficient
this
Music's intuition.
http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&friendID=40152927&albumID=1490557&imageID=26399957
<a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&friendID=40152927&albumID=1490557&imageID=26399957"><img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/114/53b9e3d1b846d4be9bd81e20c8399971/m.jpg" alt="*faboarts"...
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tarion:
Thats beautiful!
Oh and thanks for the lovely comment on my new set, I always look forward to your comments.
xoxox
T
Oh and thanks for the lovely comment on my new set, I always look forward to your comments.
xoxox
T
glitch:
hmm I'll have to look for that..but thanks for the love on my newest set of pics!
'lips' timothy r gates, 7/16/2009
it is those
lips
from between
these
whispers are squeezed
it is those
lips
from between
these
wisps are heard,
if near enough
if dear enough
if hear-ing enough
it is those, these,
lips
from which i
sing
spring
ping
ding
stop and do nothing
but
linger
from these
lips,
when i,
for a second,
am quiet,
hear.
'nature's children'...
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it is those
lips
from between
these
whispers are squeezed
it is those
lips
from between
these
wisps are heard,
if near enough
if dear enough
if hear-ing enough
it is those, these,
lips
from which i
sing
spring
ping
ding
stop and do nothing
but
linger
from these
lips,
when i,
for a second,
am quiet,
hear.
'nature's children'...
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porphyria:
Thanks for the positive feedback on my set "Pyroerotica", it was sweet of you.
bushka:
i really appreciate your lovely comment, thank you. 
i plan to go back to prague one day, i really want to see charles bridge, a friend of mine bought me an etching of a girl with a camera with the bridge in the background, years ago as it reminded him of me, and i want to recreate that image some day!
i plan to go back to prague one day, i really want to see charles bridge, a friend of mine bought me an etching of a girl with a camera with the bridge in the background, years ago as it reminded him of me, and i want to recreate that image some day! 'nature's children' timothy r gates, 7/15/2009
ran through the lilies
irises
pine cones under my feet,
left dimples, pressed in
on the hill side,
singing everything recalled,
then singing
everything not recalled
the other two hills sang
back
and, me, too, back
yellow, offset with
blood red imprints
charcoal nose indentions
even the weeds hymned,
snow beards blown from their stems
nature's children
leaped, swirled,...
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ran through the lilies
irises
pine cones under my feet,
left dimples, pressed in
on the hill side,
singing everything recalled,
then singing
everything not recalled
the other two hills sang
back
and, me, too, back
yellow, offset with
blood red imprints
charcoal nose indentions
even the weeds hymned,
snow beards blown from their stems
nature's children
leaped, swirled,...
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'A Stroll through Cleveland Museum of Art: five observations' timothy r gates, 7/08/2009
'Krasner; Pollock' timothy r gates, 7/08/2009
Krasner; Pollock
Jackson: Lee
here they stand,
juxtapositioned
nailed
secured
walled
no fists throwing
no fits thrown
no relationship
noted on bronze plagues.
How many,
i wonder,
remembered their love?
'not without Bacon, Degas and...' timothy r gates, 7/08/2009
Dada, Dali, but
not without Bacon and...
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'Krasner; Pollock' timothy r gates, 7/08/2009
Krasner; Pollock
Jackson: Lee
here they stand,
juxtapositioned
nailed
secured
walled
no fists throwing
no fits thrown
no relationship
noted on bronze plagues.
How many,
i wonder,
remembered their love?
'not without Bacon, Degas and...' timothy r gates, 7/08/2009
Dada, Dali, but
not without Bacon and...
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mueca:
smiling here
'freedom's song' timothy r gates, 7/03-4/2009
sung from
shore to shore
air to air
none to spare
on those days of
rockets red glare.
We do sing
and, cling
to
freedom's song,
sung from
time in chime
dimes thrown at mimes
rat-a-tat-tat
splat-a-spat-splat.
Sung from
you
to me
me
to you,
our children's eyes
(like those in the late night
world hunger fund-raising tv-commercials),
trusting...
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sung from
shore to shore
air to air
none to spare
on those days of
rockets red glare.
We do sing
and, cling
to
freedom's song,
sung from
time in chime
dimes thrown at mimes
rat-a-tat-tat
splat-a-spat-splat.
Sung from
you
to me
me
to you,
our children's eyes
(like those in the late night
world hunger fund-raising tv-commercials),
trusting...
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mueca:
when i read these pieces, a beat forms in my head. i read to the beat, i hope thats an acceptable method of ingesting these writings. i enjoyed the hiccup inside the parethesis, breaking the beat and then going away. very cool
'Patriotism' timothy r gates, 7/02/2009
'America!
Love it, or leave it!'
fifteen, teacher
(WW II Vet,
nothing joking within his persona,
other than as an accountant
warning us regarding
being 'jewed down,'
and to watch out for those japs
'soon they're own everything')
whispered into my ear,
'If I ever see you
dressed like this outside,
I'll kill you.'
(a bit precocious and pretentious,
I...
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'America!
Love it, or leave it!'
fifteen, teacher
(WW II Vet,
nothing joking within his persona,
other than as an accountant
warning us regarding
being 'jewed down,'
and to watch out for those japs
'soon they're own everything')
whispered into my ear,
'If I ever see you
dressed like this outside,
I'll kill you.'
(a bit precocious and pretentious,
I...
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'The embrace, again' timothy r gates, 6/28/2009
sneaks up on us,
so it is said
another's sin, illness,
pretense of surprise
besetting? Perhaps
begetting? Maybe
setting? Yes
i watch the sun
glide
to his recline
the moon
to her repose
both smile at each other,
if we see we join in
grieving? Sometimes
leaving? Likewise
weaving? Haply
eyes in front
in the back of my...
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sneaks up on us,
so it is said
another's sin, illness,
pretense of surprise
besetting? Perhaps
begetting? Maybe
setting? Yes
i watch the sun
glide
to his recline
the moon
to her repose
both smile at each other,
if we see we join in
grieving? Sometimes
leaving? Likewise
weaving? Haply
eyes in front
in the back of my...
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Hello, I'm sending this to you because you are likely to follow through. Please pass it along.
Thanks, Ann (a friend of mine, she and her husband know the impact of such things immediately with a belove son and more)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
....it's not about 'i approve' of this person or that person, it is about do i want the same reights as my neighbor, and...
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Thanks, Ann (a friend of mine, she and her husband know the impact of such things immediately with a belove son and more)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
....it's not about 'i approve' of this person or that person, it is about do i want the same reights as my neighbor, and...
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rydell:
Thanks you for the comment on my Back Booth set..I really appreciate the support hun 