English poem
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by Lola Ridge (1873–1941)
Life thunders on... Over the black bridge The line of lighted cars Creeps like a monstrous serpent Spooring gold...
Watchman, what of the track?
Night... silence... stars... All's Well!
English poem
by Lola Ridge (1873–1941)
Life thunders on... Over the black bridge The line of lighted cars Creeps like a monstrous serpent Spooring gold...
Watchman, what of the track?
Night... silence... stars... All's Well!