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 ...
Lola Ridge Poems on Hair (5 Poems)
The Everlasting Return (Lola Ridge Poems)
It is dark… so dark, I remember the sun on Chios…It is still… so still, I hear the beat of ...
Celia (Lola Ridge Poems)
Cherry, cherry,glowing on the hearth,bright red cherry..When you try to pick up cherryCelia's shrieksticks in you like a pin.When God ...
Snow Dance For The Dead (Lola Ridge Poems)
Dance, little children ... it is holy twilight . . .Have you hung paper flowers about the necks of the ...
After Storm (Lola Ridge Poems)
Was there a wind? Tap. tap. Night pads upon the snow with moccasined feet. and it is still. so still. ...