<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>North Infinity Street</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The alarm clocks tick in a thousand furnished rooms,<br>tick and are wound for a thousand separate dooms;<br>all down both sides of North Infinity Street<br>you hear that contrapuntal pawnshop beat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hall bedrooms, attic rooms, where the gas-ring sings,<br>rooms in the basement where the loud doorbell rings;<br>carpeted or bare, by the rail at the head of the stair,<br>the curtains drawn, a mirror, a bed, and a chair,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in midnight darkness, when the last footfall creaks,<br>in northeast rain, when the broken window leaks,<br>at dawn, to the sound of dishes, the kitchen steam,<br>at dusk, when the muted radio croons a dream,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there, amid combs and the waiting shoes and socks,<br>and the bathrobes hung in closets, tick the clocks:<br>on the chest of drawers, on the table beside the bed,<br>facing the pillow, facing the recumbent head:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, from here to forever, from here to never,<br>one long sidereal curve of ticking fever,<br>all down both sides of North Infinity Street<br>you hear that contrapuntal pawnshop beat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Conrad+Potter+Aiken">Conrad Potter Aiken</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358595" data-title="North Infinity Street de Conrad Potter Aiken" data-description="The alarm clocks tick in a thousand furnished rooms, tick and are wound for a thousand separate dooms; all down both sides of North Infinity Street you hear that contrapuntal pawnshop beat. Hall bedrooms, attic rooms, where the gas-ring sings, ro..."></div> </div> </div>

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