Chapter 9 Erasure Poem
by Shloka Shankar
the shadowy glow
of the moon began
to melt away
I became the whispers
of all human dreams;
neither understood nor desired,
face to face with
the orgastic future.
SOURCE: An erasure culled out from Chapter 9 of The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Shloka Shankar is a freelance writer from India. She loves experimenting with all forms of the written word, and has found her niche in Japanese short-forms and found poetry. Some of her poems have recently appeared in Eunoia Review, Oddball Magazine, Of/with, A Hundred Gourds, The Bamboo Hut, and The Other Bunny. She is also the founding editor of the literary & arts journal, Sonic Boom.