Word-High July: Timpi


The front door slams

We sit up in horror

Clothes in disarray

Quickly we rearrange

Desperate to not be caught

Guilt written on our faces

We think of control

Of hands across the chest.

Maybe tomorrow?


Written for: https://areadingwritr.wordpress.com/2016/07/02/word-high-july-timpi/

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18 Responses to Word-High July: Timpi

  1. Deb says:

    Uh-oh… 🙂 So fun!!

  2. Davy D says:

    Michael, a wonderful take and poem on the word Timpi. Reading it transported me back 40 years to my youth.

  3. rosemawrites says:

    uh oh. dad and mom is back, someone’s getting caught. HAHAH

    GREAT take, Michael! 😀

  4. mandibelle16 says:

    Lol. Good one Michael.

  5. jademwong says:

    LOL oh boy, and yet there’s always a thrill in knowing you might get caught 😉

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