Tim Poe The Poet—I write short free verse and haiku style poetry that's a blend of raw emotion, philosophical grit, and cinematic imagery.
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Built upon lies, The concrete jungle does not sway; It stays— Stationary as the winds blow by.
I look up into the sky And I pray 🙏 "Jesus give me a sign"— And the chemtrails outlined "The end is nigh"
Do these colours clash? Crimson-red splashed marble— Horrific symphony At this hour!
Ty 🙏☺️