Evening: New York

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Title:     Evening: New York
Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale]

Blue dust of evening over my city,
Over the ocean of roofs and the tall towers
Where the window-lights, myriads and myriads,
Bloom from the walls like climbing flowers.

[The end]
Sara Teasdale's poem: Evening: New York

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