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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

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

    Congratulations Emma!

    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

    • 1m
    Again tonight

    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

    • 2 min
    The Key

    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

    • 1m
    One minute

    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

    • 1m
    For Sloan

    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

    • 1m
    They say

    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

    • 1m

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