Tim Barrus Blog

  1. metronome

    a tell all told 2 cover the lies unpeeled/ earthen swells that are the graves in delicate balance with waiting and waiting and waiting/ the novelty has worn thin/ there is no sun today/ there are only voices collected like a metronome/ https://timbarrus.tumblr.com

  2. Tim Barrus: The New York Times

    The Kind Of Cultures We Need Versus The KindOf Cultures We do Not Need. Like The One We Are Living In. https://www.nytimes.com/2020/05/11/opinion/coronavirus-us-cities-inequality.html#commentsContainer&permid=106986749:106986749 How detention for children inside the foster care monster machine (they are all monster machines designed to pubish children) became foster care is beyond my limited imagination. But…

  3. Tim Barrus Photography

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  4. Tim Barrus Photography

    i could smell his guts a mile away/ if he looks utterly privileged and has had everything handed to his martyred person, that is because he is privileged and has had everything handed to his martyred person/ in the winter he does not care but stirs when the morning cums…

  5. Tim Barrus in the New York Times

    Trump only cares about Trump. As a human being, he remains an empty shell. It’s all performance with only a vacuum behind it. I am not allowed to say in mainstream media that Donald Trump is evil. Mainstream media doesn’t want to hear it. It is considered to be over

  6. Stealing Cars

    now is a good time for us to be stealing cars/ there is this annoying thing called food/ in quarantine, all the cars are just sitting there waiting for someone like us to arrive and release the car from bondage/ we really really really get bondage/ we tried it for…

  7. Carnival

    on his bumble way to town/ they are all always on their bumble way to town/ this one was hitch-hiking/ through the dust and sweat/ he climbs in my pickup truck/ i let him know i was going to the carnival/ me, too, he says/ his wet shirt had stuck

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  10. It Ain’t You Or Me

    i try not to look into his eyes/ or I might get lost again/ summer ripples in the thousands/ there was no food in the grocery store this morning/ he is the high priest of sparks fly from his eyes day by day just like this day of ordinary consequence/