The Ghetto and Other Poems by Lola Ridge
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Mellifluous-shrill as a vender's cry,
And towers squatting graven and cold On the velvet bales of the dark, And the Singer's appraising Indolent idol's eye, And night like a purple cloth unrolled-- Nebulous gold Throwing an ephemeral glory about life's vanishing points, Wherein you burn... You of unknown voltage Whirling on your axis... Scrawling vermillion signatures Over the night's velvet hoarding... Insolent, towering spherical To apices ever shifting. BROADWAY Light! Innumerable ions of light, Kindling, irradiating, All to their foci tending... Light that jingles like anklet chains On bevies of little lithe twinkling feet, Or clingles in myriad vibrations Like trillions of porcelain Vases shattering... |
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