May302012
Her sweetness could not protect her from the world. Instinctively what frightened her was the void.

Her sweetness

could not protect her

from

the world.

Instinctively

what frightened her

was

the void.

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6AM
Imperfect memory assembled into broken conversation and a residue of incomprehension.

Imperfect memory

assembled into broken conversation

and a residue

of incomprehension.

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3AM
Cold air gleamed icily into a doorway and swirled across the darkness of the city.

Cold air

gleamed icily

into a doorway

and swirled across

the darkness

of

the city.

18 blackout poetry in the memory of the forest 5/29/2012 page 124 queue 

May292012
The winter dark tracing brambles and the soft rustle of frosted leaves slid into creaking limbs.

The winter dark

tracing brambles and

the soft rustle of frosted leaves

slid into

creaking limbs.

17 blackout poetry in the memory of the forest page 201 5/29/2012 

5PM
I roamed the city where prostitutes smoked thier cigarettes and I wondered about the courage of the ordinary.

I roamed the city

where

prostitutes smoked thier cigarettes

and I wondered

about the

courage

of the ordinary.

16 blackout poetry in the memory of the forest page 28 5/27/2012 queue 

1PM
The quiet turmoil of whispered rumors spread apprehension in the strangers.

The quiet turmoil

of whispered rumors

spread

apprehension

in the strangers.

15 in the memory of the forest blackout poetry 5/27/2012 page 177 queue 

10AM
A deep quiet and sadness shaded my youth. Hushed introspection a distortion of memory.

A deep quiet and sadness

shaded my youth.

Hushed introspection

a distortion of memory.

14 blackout poetry 5/27/2012 in the memory of the forest page 230 queue 

6AM
silent times enter spare bedchambers and part one moving soul from the homely creatures they tend.

silent times

enter spare bedchambers

and part one moving soul

from the homely creatures

they tend.

13 blackout poetry in the memory of the forest page 85 5/27/2012 queue 

3AM
empty streets asking about the congested square of old.

empty streets

asking

about the congested square of old.

12 5/27/2012 in the memory of the forest page 304 blackout poetry queue 

May282012
A simplified life brought out a devotion to his imagination.

A simplified life

brought out

a devotion

to

his imagination.

11 blackout poetry in the memory of the forest page 138 5/27/2012 queue 

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