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#blackness
#blackout
#blackoutpoem
#blackoutpoetry
#blackpoet
See also
blackoutpoem poems
blackoutpoem collections
RedD
Nov 2018
Untitled
I jump
releasing my breath
Darkness is falling fast
In these moments
I consider
avoid
obvious questions
I can't let you go
I hate this
29.11.18
#blackoutpoem
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RedD
Nov 2018
who knew it was never meant to last forever?
An eternity
stumbles
I watch as
20 years begin to convulse
The spell's broken
Realization hits me
Is this my
last chance?
words that jump out from the page hit the subconscious home
#blackoutpoem
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RedD
Nov 2018
Untitled
Silence
again
An energy
missing
I have to
strike
This one life
running
Blackout poem #4 25.11.18
#blackoutpoem
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anonymous
May 2018
not whole
Stories aren't supposed to end this way
loss
taken away
"I give up" he said
those thoughts in my head
i'm missing everything
he let go
and we know
he's not whole
#blackoutpoem
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Meg
Apr 2016
perfect matches
perfect matches
seem to stare down the
stars,
but together, there's
chemistry - which
turns to
tumultuous
dreams
despite the fiery
mystery
This is a blackout poem I wrote using a newspaper.
#dream
#fire
#mystery
#blackoutpoem
#perfectmatch
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Meg
Apr 2016
hellfire
emotional stakes
are changed
when a young girl,
tasked to bring hellfire,
lays off the trigger
This is a blackout poem I wrote using a newspaper.
#trigger
#hellfire
#blackoutpoem
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Meg
Apr 2016
forsaken
Forsaken
stars
Exposed
to the death
of
corruption
This is another blackout poem I wrote using a newspaper.
#death
#stars
#star
#corruption
#forsaken
#blackoutpoem
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Meg
Apr 2016
soliloquy of the ******
Death
is
the
Confession of
when the past
comes back
to haunt
This is another blackout poem I wrote using a newspaper.
#******
#soliloquy
#blackoutpoem
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Meg
Apr 2016
uncertain skies
the sky
flutters,
alighting
with
powers of
the ever-droll
last performances
of certainty -
or so they would like to think
This was a blackout poem I wrote using a newspaper. More likely to come.
#blackoutpoem
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