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

Thoughts While Walking

Maxwell Bodenheim

From “Charcoals”

A STEEL hush freezes the trees—

It is my mind stretched to stiff lace

And draped on high, wide thoughts.

My soul is a large sapless park,

And people walk on it, as they do on the park before me.

They numb my levelness with dumb feet—

Yet I cannot even hate them.