The Ghetto and Other Poems by Lola Ridge
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The Ghetto
Lola Ridge TO THE AMERICAN PEOPLE Will you feast with me, American People? But what have I that shall seem good to you! On my board are bitter apples And honey served on thorns, And in my flagons fluid iron, Hot from the crucibles. How should such fare entice you! CONTENTS The Ghetto Manhattan Broadway Flotsam Spring Bowery Afternoon Promenade The Fog Faces Debris Dedication The Song of Iron Frank Little at Calvary |
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