The Ghetto and Other Poems by Lola Ridge
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page 30 of 75 (40%)
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Trailing her coruscating length
Over the night prostrate-- Triumphant poised, Her hydra heads above the avenues, Values appraising And her avid eyes Glistening with eternal watchfulness... Broadway-- Out of her towers rampant, Like an unsubtle courtezan Reserving nought for some adventurous night. FLOTSAM Crass rays streaming from the vestibules; Cafes glittering like jeweled teeth; High-flung signs Blinking yellow phosphorescent eyes; Girls in black Circling monotonously About the orange lights... Nothing to guess at... Save the darkness above Crouching like a great cat. In the dim-lit square, Where dishevelled trees Tustle with the wind--the wind like a scythe |
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