Tim Barrus Blog
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Tim Barrus: Finished With Some Pills
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Tim Barrus: A Far Afternoon
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Tim Barrus: The Voice, the Kid, and the River
I am a communist. I am a criminal. No one taught us how to swim. I have long white hair and a long white beard now. My dick is white and cut and pierced and I am from Krypton the real Krypton and they eat snakes they can have mine.…
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Tim Barrus: Curvature
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Tim Barrus: I Am Eating a Raw Hotdog
I am eating a raw hot dog. The crows are looking at me eating the raw hotdog with their shiny black heads bopping around. The crows are amused. Most of us in the Writing Coven do not listen, My little coven in the coven (there are only six of us,…
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Tim Barrus: All Hell Is Breaking Loose Even If You Cannot Accept That It Is Not About You It Is About Us.
The mental health of students is going to be a life and death challenge next school year. Listen up. Improve your skills now. I am serious, or go home. If you think your skills are Just Fine, Thank You. The same old same old. Will Just. Not. Do. Listen up.…
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Tim Barrus: They Can’t Fly Home Now Anyway So I Have Been Asked To Care For Two Guests. On December 24. I Can’t Write About Covid & the Parents. Or I Will Be Shoved Off This backwoods Rock.
I have been asked to care for two Doodlebugs. They do not live here. They are kinda lost. They cry a lot. I am taking them for a walk through the Jump Off Rock Woods. We are having fun. I did not expect this. I did not want this. Covid…
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Tim Barrus: Jesus in the New York Times
I am a communist. I am a criminal. Jesus is political. I have made a Vegas wager. A gamble for cash. I pay money if the New York Times prints what they don’t want to hear. But I get money if the indifference I write about gets nervously ignored again.…
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Tim Barrus: Look Homeward Oh, You, Gabriel with wings. That can obfuscate the hidden sword.
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
Workers do not get vacations. Workers get fucked. It’s what we do.