Blackwood : Writing

I Have ahouse but your building a Home

I Have ahouse but your building a Home

A Poem by Blackwood


funny coincidences cant quite describe the way your hand brushes against mine or how you call everytime I think about you for longer than three minue..
Charnal Memory

Charnal Memory

A Poem by Blackwood


hmmm I think im gonna turn this into a song
Gin

Gin

A Poem by Blackwood


There are no sheets and there is no song my lips dont part sweetly to paint metaphors for your drunkeness and your kisses are so gin stained tha..
Joy and a Heartbeat

Joy and a Heartbeat

A Poem by Blackwood


48hrs and still clicking on snapshots of toppeled timber andpine needle stained lawns flys and jungbugs make a pirch of my cheeks sweat stains my..
Wonder

Wonder

A Poem by Blackwood


Senselessness this and that denial here and there acceptance like a graceful coin dancing upon nimble fingers falling in shadows to a grey st..
A Chance to Meet

A Chance to Meet

A Poem by Blackwood


Contrary to standards i never Chose there is more to me than the woes and the slips and spits of venom that seep from this heartand tricklingdown t..
Lullaby Dream

Lullaby Dream

A Poem by Blackwood


sequence stains my memories, steamy jewls winking at me morning noon and night and there's no where i can tread without.... trampling these tiny w..
Mistless Breeze

Mistless Breeze

A Poem by Blackwood


spring or summer either it be, inspire such moments beyond vapid repose or prolonged apathy Mornings are alwasy filled with chirps and chi..
The Sacred Profane

The Sacred Profane

A Poem by Blackwood


This Piece is one of the My Name, My God, My America.The work in its entirety is an explicit work. BUT THIS PIECE MAY BE SEEN AS HIGHLY OFFENSIVE the ..
The Moring after this Moring

The Moring after this Moring

A Chapter by Blackwood


in progression