National Poetry Month 2018: Blackout Poetry #15

April 15, 2018

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Blackout Poetry #15

for life
finite days
a long, long time
for a moment
anyhow
until
another one
bites the dust

“He always thought he was going to live forever.”

As a bonus today, we have a surprise from my best friends, who made this blackout poem in honour of National Poetry Day:

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