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Bryson, Lyman

 
9781330688779: Smoky Roses (Classic Reprint)

Sinopsis

Smoky Roses: City Poems offers a window into longing, memory, and working-class life in vivid verse.

This collection travels through urban streets and intimate moments, giving voice to characters shaped by city light, hardship, and resilience. Read in accessible, humane language, it invites reflection without losing its emotional heartbeat.

  • Experience poems that blend personal memory with the grit and rhythm of city living.
  • Listen to the voices of workers, families, and individuals as they search for dignity and meaning.
  • Feel the mood shift from quiet tenderness to stark, unflinching realism across varied scenes and settings.
  • Notice how imagery and cadence carry both longing and hope through the urban landscape.
Ideal for readers of urban poetry and story-driven verse that centers human experience in the heart of the city.

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The mogul rides the east wind, Cleaving the dust and heat, Speeding from dawn to twilight With thunder and lightning feet.

About the Publisher

Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com

This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

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Excerpt from Smoky Roses

Smoky Roses

The "mogul" rides the east wind,
Cleaving the dust and heat,
Speeding from dawn to twilight
With thunder and lightning feet.

The smoky roses wither
Breathing the dust and sand
Where the old man guards a crossing
With a red flag in his hand.

He coaxes from the waste heaps
A meagre garden space,
And brushes the tearing cinders
From the rose's tender face.

His smoky roses wither
Under the cinder and ash,
And the red rose dims to greyness
In the joy of her first red flash.

The long days are contentless,
The yards are a small, tight world;
He watches trains for Frisco
That over the plains are hurled.

About the Publisher

Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com

This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

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