Author Lola Ridge 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. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments