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Song of the Moon

Written by: Claude McKay | Biography
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 The moonlight breaks upon the city's domes,
And falls along cemented steel and stone,
Upon the grayness of a million homes,
Lugubrious in unchanging monotone.
Upon the clothes behind the tenement, That hang like ghosts suspended from the lines, Linking each flat to each indifferent, Incongruous and strange the moonlight shines.
There is no magic from your presence here, Ho, moon, sad moon, tuck up your trailing robe, Whose silver seems antique and so severe Against the glow of one electric globe.
Go spill your beauty on the laughing faces Of happy flowers that bloom a thousand hues, Waiting on tiptoe in the wilding spaces, To drink your wine mixed with sweet drafts of dews.



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