nigrum homonculus : Writing

the thought rope

the thought rope

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


off the top of my head. no touching up or anything. just raw prose really. its a nice change from what i have been writing recently. title courtesy of..
cynical b*tch

cynical b*tch

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


saw a review and i was like "whoa...that sounds like my ex" another prose poem. another depressing love poem....i gotta stop writing these
the Addicts prayer

the Addicts prayer

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


a very very quick 1.
My friends girlfriend.

My friends girlfriend.

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


something that happened years ago. i just remembered it and worded it. not my best but hey!
dad...another word please.

dad...another word please.

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


the second installment to dad a word please. ties into the alcoholic series a bit. anyway the lines after "mum really needs you" is all of the words s..
alcoholic pt 3

alcoholic pt 3

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


ok wrote this after a heavy night. a sacrifice i make for once again getting into the mindset of a deadbeat.
Them times

Them times

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


now...i am a victim of these things DAILY. so are my friends. don't know about you though.
My first love.

My first love.

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


more of thoughts on paper than a poem. wasn't meant to rhyme because it was a rant. the ending however is my attempt to rectify this...horribly.
another day on the job?

another day on the job?

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


i have never seen anyone focus on the mindset of an assassin who is a loving father. so i put myself in his shoes.
The creed

The creed

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


i wondered what it would feel like to be a master assassin addressing his pupils from assassin creed. result; Freakin terrible.