<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Memory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember<br>The crackle of the palm trees<br>Over the mooned white roofs of the town…<br>The shining town…<br>And the tender fumbling of the surf<br>On the sulphur-yellow beaches<br>As we sat… a little apart… in the close-pressing night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moon hung above us like a golden mango,<br>And the moist air clung to our faces,<br>Warm and fragrant as the open mouth of a child<br>And we watched the out-flung sea<br>Rolling to the purple edge of the world,<br>Yet ever back upon itself…<br>As we…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Inadequate night…<br>And mooned white memory<br>Of a tropic sea…<br>How softly it comes up<br>Like an ungathered lily.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lola+Ridge">Lola Ridge</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=448058" data-title="A Memory de Lola Ridge" data-description="I remember The crackle of the palm trees Over the mooned white roofs of the town… The shining town… And the tender fumbling of the surf On the sulphur-yellow beaches As we sat… a little apart… in the close-pressing night. The moon hung ab..."></div> </div> </div>

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