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		<description>The original writings of author nigrum homonculus</description>
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			<title>let them come</title>
			<description>I wrote this while i was pissed(who would of thought?). Also i play destiny and the phrase &quot;i am a wall and walls don't care&quot; is taken from the game. It was so good i had to use it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1998335/</link>
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			<title>let it go</title>
			<description>It sucks when you like someone and they don't like you back but, It's not the end of the world. Don't diss the structure, i honestly wrote this in 2 minutes on my iphone. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1998333/</link>
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			<title>Hard truths</title>
			<description>Not against smoking and that as
I do It myself, it just becomes abit much sometimes </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1510857/</link>
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			<title>midnight shenanigans </title>
			<description>a lil night time poem to help me sleep. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1424023/</link>
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			<title>smut isn't for everyone</title>
			<description>been a long time coming. my thoughts on smut. i am legit scared of it. you guys can seriously get disturbingly creative with your writing man.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1421867/</link>
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			<title>stay your tongue</title>
			<description>eh, loosely based off my life. think of it what you will</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1420666/</link>
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			<title>selfie stick</title>
			<description>not poetry....or is it. i don't think it is. anyway its just a collection of thoughts. hope it makes you chuckle abit.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1417238/</link>
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			<title>gym mindset</title>
			<description>the last stansa is something i say to myself everytime before i lift a weight i have never lifted before. it helps. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1417233/</link>
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			<title>suddenly....life</title>
			<description>you know when everything is going well then suddenly....life?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1417224/</link>
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			<title>mike an his problems</title>
			<description>idk where i was going with this. but eh i'll add more to it when i feel i can. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1416775/</link>
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			<title>another life lost</title>
			<description>a guy called darrien hunt got killed by a cop while he was cosplaying.....like THE F**K?!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1414229/</link>
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			<title>i am invictus</title>
			<description>the invictus games are showing soon. so i thought i would base this off my all time fav hero. masterchief</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1407920/</link>
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			<title>thoughts of death and what comes after it</title>
			<description>just some stuff i was thinking about and i thought i might aswell express it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1405552/</link>
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			<title>letter through liquor</title>
			<description>a drunk mans words are a sober mans thoughts(wasn't drunk when i wrote this. it was 11:30am goddamn it)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1405529/</link>
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			<title>under his mask</title>
			<description>i came across this scene in arkham city where bruce wayne comes across the old crime scene of his parents deaths. he silently pays his respects, it was a very powerful piece of well crafted gaming. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1397701/</link>
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			<title>to my paps</title>
			<description>a man who i have not always seen eye to eye with, but that doesn't mean i don't love him. happy birthday dad and may you be blessed with many many more years.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1385536/</link>
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			<title>reflection</title>
			<description>so its 1:30am, i got some toast and a head cluttered with memories. i thought it was time to crack open a window an air some stuff out. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1383017/</link>
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			<title>human trash</title>
			<description>the title? a description of i feel with some people. just a quick rant. nothing to it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1382358/</link>
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			<title>st lucia</title>
			<description>poem about a tattoo on my arm. i would post a pic but i don't have any descent ones of it right now PLUS it don't look very angelic as she looks mad. go figure. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1368146/</link>
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			<title>some solitude</title>
			<description>loneliness isn't necessarily a curse people. it can be the greatest thing that can happen to you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1368131/</link>
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			<title>explanation</title>
			<description>lately i have been mimicking the winter weather personality wise. so....well here's an explanation. take from it what you will</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1275248/</link>
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			<title>change</title>
			<description>me rambling and whatever. make of it what you will. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1270520/</link>
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			<title>you're a real one</title>
			<description>i wrote this for a joke, i got to stop writing these depressing poems for a joke</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1264418/</link>
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			<title>unfinished</title>
			<description>yeah, what the title suggests, the poems unfinished but i loved what i was doing with it. so i posted what i had so far. if i add stuff....only time will tell. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1261471/</link>
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			<title>done with love.</title>
			<description>just....hmm....thoughts really. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1256731/</link>
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			<title>stuck in the Phlegethon </title>
			<description>a diary entry of an unknown man, forever damned to be waist deep in the river of boiling blood, the Phlegethon. it's short because shortly after it finishes, he passes out in pain. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1253645/</link>
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			<title>Diaries of hell</title>
			<description>decided to make a series of poems of the poor souls stuck in the circles of hell. idk how many i'm going to make. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1253644/</link>
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			<title>when the dust settles</title>
			<description>i remember my friend baby ricochet telling me some of his war stories and me thinking &quot;how can someone deal with that&quot; so i put myself in his shoes(tried to) and this is what i came up with. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1250570/</link>
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			<title>that's her</title>
			<description>no idea where i was going with this. but 2 poems in one night? that must be a good thing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1249383/</link>
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			<title>hoodrat?</title>
			<description>i know the rhyming is forced but...eh, it was a good idea at the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1249351/</link>
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			<title>don't cry</title>
			<description>idk wtf this is about, my mind just exploded with ideas and i was just possessed. i'll look back and regret this later</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1234765/</link>
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			<title>right off the bat</title>
			<description>a poem i came up with just now. legit, this second. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1229824/</link>
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			<title>the loving mother</title>
			<description> this one is about the time i moved out for 2 weeks, tore my mum right up. its short because...well i had nothing else to say really. how unsatisfying :(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1227848/</link>
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			<title>untitled</title>
			<description>er...i left it untitled because i couldn't think of anything. but if you have any ideas feel free to drop them in the comments below, just a bad mood really. that's all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1227465/</link>
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			<title>we</title>
			<description>idk, just thought of this one up. based off a song by acacia strain. again...haven't wrote in a while. tryna get into the jist of things.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1215914/</link>
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			<title>thoughts of john carver</title>
			<description>just a short poem, only three stanzas. based off john carver from the deadspace series. quite frankly its abit soppy and dark for my tastes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1197140/</link>
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			<title>hard sticker</title>
			<description>i think thats a nickname for a tattoo right? anyway, the artwork in the pic is actually by my friend will. he's a talented tattooist and hopefully might get another from him today!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1184613/</link>
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			<title>retail rage</title>
			<description>yeah all of this is true. some woman dashed footwear at me like it was call of duty. should of went gucci mane and filled her a*s up wid lead. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1184037/</link>
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			<title>music nowadays</title>
			<description>idk is it just me? i feel that music back then was better than music now. there was a sense of enjoyment in the creation of it before. now it seems...so corporate.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1182132/</link>
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			<title>20 year letter</title>
			<description>well...something i have wanted to say for a long time. i'm almost 21 but my parents treat me like i'm 12. its kind of annoying. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1179578/</link>
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			<title>that worry.</title>
			<description>after writing a poem...i was overcame with some doubt. like....hard to explain. anyway i wrote about it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1179065/</link>
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			<title>wall street preachers</title>
			<description>this is aimed at all the preachers who claim they have &quot;divine&quot; power and cleanse man of sickness in a bid to be paid for it....makes me sick. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1179056/</link>
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			<title>forget the block</title>
			<description>so i had writers block and thought....what the hell. i'm better than that.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1177828/</link>
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			<title>Writerscafe hype</title>
			<description>ah writerscafe. you never cease to amaze me with your sophisticated arguments and rants about bullshit. not a poem by the way, just a display of feelings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1176507/</link>
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			<title>something special</title>
			<description>this about someone from my workplace i foolishly developed feelings for. she doesn't know who she is and i doubt she'll ever read this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1171583/</link>
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			<title>never sold a dream</title>
			<description>thought it would do justice if i wrote about my recent experiences....has been a long while since i last wrote.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1149733/</link>
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			<title>title please</title>
			<description>ok....the idea was inspired by baby ricochet and most of the 3rd stanza is lyrics from a song you like. based on a friend of a friend i know. i hope she reads this. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1115386/</link>
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			<title>blasphemous love</title>
			<description>basically. i had an idea, i typed it up. but i kinda wanted to get this message across aswell. god doesn't hate gays. humans do. inspired by a song called rapture</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1099691/</link>
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			<title>understand this.</title>
			<description>erm....hmm....er....yeah. its a rant. nothing more. nothing less.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1097838/</link>
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			<title>overworked.</title>
			<description>this morning, i came home from work at 2am. i started work at 11am. tell me.....is that fair?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phillipyorke/1095044/</link>
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