Poetry by Tim Windisch Tim Windisch
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Original poems written and recited by Tim Windisch covering a range of topics including past experiences, current events, love, loss, and anything else worth writing poetry about.
I have stood firmly upon the shoulders of giants that passed before me, climbed higher into the heads of them and many more, all leading to the words found within. Many thanks to those who touched my life and helped write these selections. Enjoy reading them and your time inside my mind
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Congratulations Emma!
Congratulations Emma!
See your future, see your dreams
Days you’ve dreamt of under many moon beams
The goals you set, all those you’ve met
And the best part, the fun hasn’t even begun yet
Be your future, live your dreams
A sparkling road stretched out before you gleams
You drive the car, and you’re the star
It’s your chance to show who you are
Live your future, realize your dreams
It’s maybe not as easy as it seems
Nothing worth it though, ever’s easy y’ know
Just roll with the punches as you go
See your future, see your dreams
Sweet dreams under many moonbeams
It’s time for you to start, then and now move apart
Take your knowledge keep your memories in your heart
Live your future, realize your dreams
We are all so proud, our love and hope teems
I wish you success and smiles, strength for life’s trials
And memories of these days to help you through the miles
Congratulations Emma!
Great Uncle Tim Windisch
06/01/2024 -
Again tonight
Again tonight
I’m troubled and I’m blue, my head spins so it’s hard to
think
Had a grasp on a feeling but it was gone like that, in a
blink
Heart break, shatter, and crash, it’s spread in pieces on
the floor
Send a message while I take another look, no you can’t no
more
Did you miss a signal, make a wrong turn, sure you heard
right
Then tell me friend then why are you laying here alone again tonight
Need a little to get by you just would never believe what
happened
Watch the green bills flying through the air looks like bird
wings flapping
Maybe tomorrow things will clear cause you know I want to be at your side
Heard every line before, and like before he finally killed
the lights and cried
Slam your head against the wall, climb in bed and hold your pillows tight
Tell yourself can’t do no more for the umpteenth time as you lay alone again tonight
When will you finally see yourself waking up with an ear-to-ear grin
And tell me what time does the rest of my life happily ever
after begin
I really really do, I mean every word I say, hear me I love
you more
Echo’s throughout my dreams till I jump up and fall onto the floor
Too many promises, too many I’m sorry’s, not enough kisses goodnight
Worst of all can’t clear the thought how nice it’d be as I
lay alone again tonight
Don’t know that I’ll ever clear that thought as I lay alone
again tonight
Tim Windisch
05/26/2024 -
The Key
The Key
Every time I stub my toe, or bite my lip while I’m chewing
Pain sprints down my back and stops whatever I’m doing
But it’s nothing like the pain of the memories of those I
lost
Or the heartaches I’ve been through, man they exacted such a cost
So, I gather the worst of the worst and do my best to hide
them away
Write about surviving the storm, and relaxing while enjoying a sunny day
But then the clouds roll back across my sky and blot out the sun
I tremble and quake cause my neat little storage plan has
become undone
And the sparks and the chaos bounce off the inside of my
aching brain
I lose control, I’m
Choo-Choo Charley driving my very own crazy train
Hold my fears and wring out a glimmer of some of that
everlasting hope
Mama sit beside me, be my blanket; keep me warm baby help me to cope
Shoot that pain in the ass and put a full tank of your
loving touch across me
Make me whole, chase the blues; you know my future is locked but babe you got the key
I said my problems get ahold of me; seems I cannot wrest
myself free
Like Houdini hanging upside down locked in a box in a lake, no sweat babe, you got the key
Tim Windisch
05/25/2024 -
One minute
One minute
One minute I’m happy, the next I want to die
I’m nothing but confused, drop my head and cry
So are we climbing a mountain, wishing, throwing coins in a fountain ?
They were all I had left, see I ain’t very good at accounting
Money drops by sometime, but it’s gone before the bells
chime
In and out and I can barely make ends meet it’s such a crime
But it doesn’t do the trick for me, the things I want most
are free
And every time I get closer to my dreams they takeoff where I can’t see
Hear tell they intended to be here this day, but ran into
difficulties along the way
Wish I knew why every time they get near they just never
seem to want to stay
One minute I’m happy, the next I want to die
I’m just not too enthused, really don’t want to try
The finish line is not really where I’m heading, I think I know the way, but I keep on forgetting
Dreams get me twisted, maybe things I should’ve resisted
wake up alone sweating in my bedding
One minute I’m happy the next I want to die,
Feeling lost but still there’s a twinkle in my eye
Not a tear of pain, but a memory of the thing, takes me from the depths of hell and makes me want to sing
The dream of tomorrows not wasted, loving desires meant to be tasted, wrapped in a golden ring
One minute I’m happy, and even though I might want to die
I’m too head over heels crazy for the dream and I got to try
Yeah I’m too crazy for that dream and I gotta try
Tim Windisch
05/25/2024 -
For Sloan
For Sloan
Memories spark my keyboard, bringing days of flat noses and scrapbooks with pressed roses
So long ago, so far away my Lord! We drove two-hundred-dollar cars, yet tried dressing tight in the bars
Try and make an impression, give it a shot, she looks pretty don’t you think, why don’t you buy her another drink
Hope she ain’t looking to close in the lot, that junker don’t
match your wealth, damn, looks like you’re going home by yourself
Next day we laughed about it shooting darts, enjoy the sun on the flat rocks at Lannon, sometimes we’d see pretty girls tanning
Now all these years later I dream pieces and parts, I see us
one time crashing out at Liz, a mattress dragged out couldn’t deal with this
Drunken college boys trying to act like men, somewhere we weren’t even allowed, sunshine found us passing through a bewildered crowd
Only in my mind do I go back there again, landscapes change but what remains, friends and love through life’s joys and pains
Memories spark my keyboard, flood my cortex with scenes, concert t shirt and tight blue jeans
And once again I’m left floored, all the players played
their part, some caressing some tearing at my heart
But it’s a tale that I don’t mind telling, be they good or
bad they’re days that shaped, some held me close and some I escaped
After all the cheers and yelling, and those memories playing in my mind, dreaming on to see what else I find
Tim Windisch
05/23/2024 -
They say
They say
They say you’re a pretty good writer, I was hoping maybe you could help me sir
I just want to hold my baby tighter, but I don’t hear back
no matter what I text her
So pen me something that sounds clever, try to convince her that I’m worth the time
Please don’t say it’s a worthless endeavor, let her know
falling in love with me ain’t a crime
They say you’re a pretty good writer, so please can you put something together for me quick
See I have to assuage her man I ain’t no fighter, I can only
beat the competition with something sick
Ain’t too good looking, ain’t got very much bread, she means the world to me but how do I say
But listen if I win her affection with what you said, you
can have my car and half my pay
They say you’re a pretty good writer, I really hope you can
do something for me
He smiled and he pulled out his lighter, sparked a flame
said keep your money this is free
If you really want to tell her how you feel, look into her
eyes and let look in your soul
Hold nothing back and just keep it real, I tell you friend
it’s only way to reach your goal
Tim Windisch
05/22/2024