Blackout Poetry

Emotional Intelligence

https://youtu.be/erfgEHHfFkU?si=OgF9984FIgWBvP4C

https://familyvio.csw.fsu.edu/sites/g/files/upcbnu1886/files/2018-11/Emotional-Intelligence-Handouts.pdf

Emotional Intelligence assessment

https://academicaffairs.du.edu/sites/default/files/2022-12/Self-Assessment%20on%20Emotional%20Intelligence.pdf


Rich Roll

https://youtu.be/kyUF7T-qhMA?si=08YchGsSBY2ZzcRs

https://freeology.com/wp-content/files/iampoem.pdf






https://www.jadeeby.com/journal/using-blackout-poetry-to-heal


Blackout poetry, also known as erasure or redacted poetry, are all types of found poetry. Specifically, found poetry has a goal of using pre-existing or "found" text to create something new. Portions of the original text are kept, while other parts are drawn over or crossed out. Well-crafted blackout poetry can give new meanings to old texts. In addition to the words themselves, often times the artwork created by blacking out words can also contribute to the poem's meaning.

Some examples of found sources include: newspapers, magazines, books, and journals. Poems in this style can be short or long, abstract or concrete, carefree or tragic. All you need to do is: 

  1. Identify the text you want to use.

  2. Make note of meaningful words, phrases, or ideas.

  3. Mark out the text you wish to exclude from your poem. You can blackout text with lines or even drawings. 

https://austinkleon.com/category/newspaper-blackout-poems/

https://www.pinterest.com/krenapoole/blackout-poetry/

https://sccld.org/blogs/post/what-is-blackout-poetry/



Mind Wanting More

By Holly J. Hughes

Only a beige slat of sun

above the horizon, like a shade

pulled not quite down. Otherwise,

clouds. Sea rippled here and

there. Birds reluctant to fly.

The mind wants a shaft of sun to

stir the grey porridge of clouds,

an osprey to stitch sea to sky

with its barred wings, some dramatic

music: a symphony, perhaps

a Chinese gong.

 

But the mind always

wants more than it has—

one more bright day of sun,

one more clear night in bed

with the moon; one more hour

to get the words right; one

more chance for the heart in hiding

to emerge from its thicket

in dried grasses—as if this quiet day

with its tentative light weren't enough,

as if joy weren't strewn all around.

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