Dour river <br /> Jaded with monotony of lights <br /> Diving off mast heads…. <br /> Lights mad with creating in a river… turning its sullen back… <br /> Heave up, river… <br /> Vomit back into the darkness your spawn of light…. <br /> The night will gut what you give her.<br /><br />Lola Ridge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/east-river/
