spell alexandrawp blackout poetry March 23, 2021September 21, 2021 1 Minute midafternoon; moonrise. a bed, never known. thoughts travel in a fluster. rested, mutilated journey. no armor; her frown heavy. all my life, I have forgotten. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Published by alexandrawp I've been trying to learn to be myself. Stick around and enjoy some art about that. View all posts by alexandrawp Published March 23, 2021September 21, 2021