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Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.

A Polish Girl

Max Michelson

From “Winds of March”

YOU carry the dishes in your hands

But your thoughts are elsewhere:

As if you inwardly knew

That in your kisses is the glow

Of Sobietsky and the heroes;

That your body has the pungent taste

Which the willow-tree and the rose

Perhaps feel in the soil;

And that your hair carries the fragrance

Of the willow and the rose itself.