The first is called, “Page 24” … (before reading, let the creativity of the titles wash over you….)
Cued the rest,
suspended, bolstered, empathy,
You can’t just barge through life hurting people’s feelings whenever you feel like it
The second is called, “Page 74″
in gracious solitude,
wondering which I’d picked.
My first good idea,
drop into much more thought,
rampant, wildly jumped,
fate before jumping,
Slipped into little messages.
Again, not bad. The possibilities for blackout poetry seem endless! Maybe next time I’ll actually blackout and see what prose I can come up with (kidding, Whitman didn’t touch four loko, neither will I).
Confused? For the original Blackout Poetry Post click here.