Blackout #200

Poetry uprooted.

Blackout #199

All night pounding, coupling, the hollow sound shake walls.

Endless yearnings, reaching out beyond hunger. People take.

A life alone poisons the heart.

Disaster begun in silence.

Her story is out of touch with reality.

I could not believe this. It's a mistake.

I have to be perfect.

I earn my living. It takes all of me.

An existence between the shadows.