<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448124" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">That day, in the slipping of torsos and straining flanks<br>on the bloodied ooze of fields plowed by the iron,<br>And the smoke bluish near earth and bronze in the sunshine<br>floating like cotton-down,<br>And the harsh and terrible screaming,<br>And that strange vibration at the roots of us…<br>Desire, fierce, like a song…<br>And we heard<br>(Do you remember?)<br>All the Red Cross bands on Fifth avenue<br>And bugles in little home towns<br>And children's harmonicas bleating</div><div style="margin:10px 0">America!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And after…<br>(Do you remember?)<br>The drollery of the wind on our faces,<br>And horizons reeling,<br>And the terror of the plain<br>Heaving like a gaunt pelvis to the sun…<br>Under us - threshing and twanging<br>Torn-up roots of the Song…</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=448124" data-title="The Song de Lola Ridge" data-description="That day, in the slipping of torsos and straining flanks on the bloodied ooze of fields plowed by the iron, And the smoke bluish near earth and bronze in the sunshine floating like cotton-down, And the harsh and terrible screaming, And that strang..."></div> </div> </div>

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