no
coincidence kept
the window closed
the moon moving
the ceiling up---
A/N: this was my second blackout poem ever! I distinctly remember having a lot of fun drawing the clouds.
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PoetryA collection of my poems from daily writing. #1 in blackoutpoetry (1/20/21) #1 in dailypoetry (1/20/21) #1 in stanza (12/15/20)