Dour river
Jaded with monotony of lights
Diving off mast heads….
Lights mad with creating in a river… turning its sullen back…
Heave up, river…
Vomit back into the darkness your spawn of light….
The night will gut what you give her.
East River
Lola Ridge
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Poem topics: light, night, I love you, I miss you, river, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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