Historias de Blackoutpoetry

Black-Out Poetry that I have done from "The Long Walk" by Richard Bachman (aka Stephen King).

A 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)

Book of black out poetry which I have made Enjoy! 🙂

Just some Black Out Poetry I did that is probably awful.

This book will be filled with tons of random blackout poetry I've written myself using random words that catch my attention. Some of my work is very different and some could also be similar. Constructive criticism is very much appreciated, but please do it in a kindly manner. This is my first story on Wattpad. (Please do not steal or use my poetry)

a compilation of some of my poems and other writing. hope y'all enjoy. April 11, 2021 #1 in #identification #11 in #recognize March 22, 2022 #1 in #blackoutpoetry

Blackout poetry of the works in The Universe of Us by Lang Leav. First time trying this out so I apologise if nothing makes sense or if it doesnt go well together. Enjoy :)

original blackout poetry made from page 186 of discarded library book: Look Homeward, Angel

I have no where else to post this but people think i should post it so I will. I just make these for fun and It makes me feel creative even if I'm not so enjoy. Feel free to criticize lol.

I used a kind of 'artistic graffiti' on my old English setwork from high school, and tried to redeem it so that it would not always be a complete waste of words to me. This is blackout poetry done by me (a full explanation can be found in the introduction) but the original words and the cover belong to Patrick Flanery and his novel 'Absolution'.

A book of blackout poetry! Blackout poetry is where you use words from newspapers, books, poems, etc., and create a poem of your own by blacking out the words you don't want.

This books is a compilation of all of my blackout poetry pieces made using my prose and poetry or any other write up I find online (on Wattpad or elsewhere.) PS- This is not done to paper books. It is all virtual. No books were damaged to make this art.

The screen fades to black. A heartbeat echoes-slow, steady, heavy. Then a voice: "You don't know me. You don't know where I come from. You don't know what I carry." The scene sharpens. Eyes lock. The air vibrates with silence, the kind that makes the hairs on your neck rise. The kind that warns you: something dangerous is standing in front of you. This isn't anger that shouts. It isn't rage that flails. This is control on the edge of breaking. This is a storm contained in a glass, one crack away from spilling over. Someone smirks. Someone tests. Someone says the wrong words-"I get down." And the world tilts. The blackout rises. The other self wakes up. This poem takes you inside that moment-the shaking hands, the locked stare, the choice to turn away before the darkness swallows everything. It's the raw confession of what it means to inherit fury, to be born into fire, to live with a split inside you: one calm, one ready for war. You'll walk the property line where fear doesn't exist. You'll feel the warning spoken with chilling calm: "Try me if you want to. You have been warned." And you'll understand why respect isn't asked for-it's commanded. This is not just poetry. This is survival written in blood and memory. This is the blackout no one wants to see, yet everyone will remember. Stop scrolling. Step into the story. Once you read it, there's no turning back.

#CUTCOPYPASTE is everything. A zine for diner coffee and blackout poetry. It's my little slice of universe where nothing means everything in so many ways. Flash fiction, nonfiction, prose, poetry. Skip around, there's no intentional order. Cut things apart. Copy their copies. Paste them together. Print copies of Vol 1 are SOLD OUT! Thank you! Stay tuned for Vol 2. Spread the love and check back for updates! #hustlewords

tw/ suicide depression abuse religon / there are happy ones too I promise

I decided to try my hand at blackout poetry and got super into it instead. This is a collection of some of my favourite ones. It's just for fun, but if you decide to read, I hope you enjoy it.

Black out poetry derived from David Baldacci's "The Hit".

This is my first attempt at something new called blackout poetry. This particular poem I created on page 245 of Stephanie Meyer's "Breaking Dawn" The poem is up for interpretation. Enjoy!

Sometimes when I'm really stressed I write poetry. These are those poems.