Electric Literature

Poetry – spoken word, literature code, less is more

[Poem] Late at night, listening to the winter rain by Ryokan
Late at night, listening to the winter rain Recalling my youth — Was it only a dream? Was I really young once? submitted by /u/SCP-093-RedTest [link] [comments]
[POEM] The Burning Girl by Mary Karr
``` While the tennis ball went back and forth in time A girl was burning. While the tonic took its greeny Acid lime, a girl was burning. While the ruby sun fell From a cloud’s bent claws and Wimbledon was won And lost, we sprawled along the shore in chairs, We breathed the azure airs […]
[POEM] red beauty - E.H
she arose with white tipped toes and black on her fingers, damn,,,, i think she knows. red smell lingers on my nose. i’m still in love with her but that’s a trope; my noose and rope i’m not sad she moved on, she dope. she moves in silence, i look up to her; she knows […]