A Memory (Lola Ridge Poems)
I rememberThe crackle of the palm treesOver the mooned white roofs of the town…The shining town…And the tender fumbling of ...
I rememberThe crackle of the palm treesOver the mooned white roofs of the town…The shining town…And the tender fumbling of ...
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
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