Looking Back to Move Forward

Erasure / Blackout Poetry is currently my favorite practice. The boys have filled our bookshelves with classics. The random draw of a title and the binding snap blind selection of my daily practice is bringing me deep diving reflections. Today’s practice landed on Jack Kerouac’s “On the Road,” pages 74-75.

Digital collage with acrylic painting, photo, and blackout poetry from page 74 and 75 of Jack Kerouac’s, On the Road.

Taking sad, drunk and fighting me
To show she was plenty
I was trying to put a story down

That night

Beautiful
in miserable somewhere
I dreaded the day

I felt

The rain and I

alone

Luckily came back

home.

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