Poetic Openings : Lola Ridge to Lola Ridge
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : Spires :
First Line : Spires of Grace Church,
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : Spring :
First Line : A spring wind on the Bowery,
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : Submerged :
First Line : I have known only my own shallows—
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : Thaw :
First Line : Blow through me wind
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : The Alley :
First Line : Because you are four years old
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : The Destroyer :
First Line : I am of the wind…
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : The Dream :
First Line : I have a dream
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : The Edge :
First Line : I thought to die that night in the solitude where they would never find me…
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : The Everlasting Return :
First Line : It is dark… so dark, I remember the sun on Chios…
Poet : Lola Ridge :
Poem : The Fiddler :
First Line : In a little Hungarian cafe