Pulse Nightclub Orlando Memorial Crosswalk Blackout
Nowhere is a blackout poem more fitting, than in this instance of the Orlando Pulse Nightclub Memorial Crosswalk being erased in the middle of the night.
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Nowhere is a blackout poem more fitting, than in this instance of the Orlando Pulse Nightclub Memorial Crosswalk being erased in the middle of the night.

This poem grieves a childhood friend who died young and the long friendship that could have been.

Here I tell the story of three long-lost friends who re-unite for Christmas, and their journey toward closure, regarding the ones who will never reunite with them again. Thanks for coming by to read. Mama Jean didn’t know what to make of it. Driving a thousand miles Down South, watching the grit and crystalline ice-sand …
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