The Ghetto (Lola Ridge Poems)
ICool, inaccessible airIs floating in velvety blackness shot with steel-blue lights,But no breath stirs the heatLeaning its ponderous bulk upon ...
ICool, inaccessible airIs floating in velvety blackness shot with steel-blue lights,But no breath stirs the heatLeaning its ponderous bulk upon ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you Do I ...
FOUR times the sun had risen and set; and now on the fifth dayCheerily called the cock to the sleeping ...
Bugle and battle-cry are still, The long strife's over;Low o'er the corpse-encumbered hill The sad stars hover.It is in vain, O stars! ...
Remember, on your knees,The men who guard your slumbers-And guard a house in a still streetOf drifting leaves and drifting ...
1. North Carolina, Washington and Baltimore. 2. An auto going south, and words in a room, And outside, pink of ...
This morning saw I, fled the shower,The earth reclining in a lull of power:The heavens, pursuing not their path,Lay stretched ...
There is some delight in bombing an EnemyWhom all mankind must hate.There is some foresight in reading the Tarot cardThese ...
I Chins that might serve the new Jerusalem; Streets footsore; minute whisking milliners, Dubbed graceful, but at whom one's eye ...
Jove, be merciful to that unfortunate womanOr an ornamental death will be held to your debit,The time is come, the ...
Lovers whose lifted hands are candles in winter,Whose gentle ways like streams in the easy summer,Lying togetherFor secret setting of ...
a starling sat on the roof (i don't know how young) croaking in an old man's voice cross with the ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
Land lies in water; it is shadowed green. Shadows, or are they shallows, at its edges showing the line of ...
'What have I earned for all that work,' I said, 'For all that I have done at my own charge? ...
I fled Him down the nights and down the days I fled Him down the arches of the years I ...
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