Posts tagged blackout poetry.

what he looks like,
how he moves,
his mannerisms;
He’s so proper
He is a marvel of normality

what he looks like,

how he moves,

his mannerisms;

He’s so proper

He is a marvel of normality

  08/17/11 at 08:16pm
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I wanted him
part of my deepest self
occupy a place in every thought
I look for a desire
for the same person
but I have actually brought myself
toward a confused emotion

I wanted him

part of my deepest self

occupy a place in every thought

I look for a desire

for the same person

but I have actually brought myself

toward a confused emotion

  08/15/11 at 11:42am
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First Shot on Black Out Poetry

My World Literature prof, Ma’am Chezc is very young and fresh. That would probably explains why blackout poetry became an activity in our class. Our topic for this week touches Romance. We were asked to buy a 2nd-hand pocket book from some sort of a book sale store. Boyfriend and I went to Circle C last week and looked for a stall that has 2nd-hand books or those books that are for rent and sell too. We found this Chapter 9: books for rent and for sale stall. So I purchased this one for 100bucks:Well, I have never read this book and watched the film. If you’re interested with whatever plot the story brings, Im absolutely sure you know what to do. or.. you may check on this Dying Young.

I opened random pages, looked for some nice words and if i found nothing interesting I’d scan another page, the lazy cycle just went on and on until I found this page.

 Story here is, Hilary was telling Gordon about her family, how her Parents failed holding on to their marriage, how her sister’s death affected the relationship of the whole family.

and i came up with this:

I wonder how many life experiences I had when she left 

I finally made it into a sad ending of my marriage

..There was nothing left

It’s very hard

getting colder, i tell

hmm? what do you think?

  07/26/11 at 01:39pm