<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448102" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Scandal</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Aren't there bigger things to talk about<br> Than a window in Greenwich Village<br> And hyacinths sprouting<br> Like little puce poems out of a sick soul?<br> Some cosmic hearsay—<br> As to whom—it can't be Mars! put the moon—that way….<br> Or what winds do to canyons<br> Under the tall stars…<br> Or even<br> How that old roué, Neptune,<br> Cranes over his bald-head moons<br> At the twinkling heel of a sky-scraper.</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=448102" data-title="Scandal de Lola Ridge" data-description="Aren't there bigger things to talk about Than a window in Greenwich Village And hyacinths sprouting Like little puce poems out of a sick soul? Some cosmic hearsay— As to whom—it can't be Mars! put the moon—that way…. Or what winds do..."></div> </div> </div>

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