Ballade of the listless court ladies
Rolfe Humphries
Published in the New Yorker in 1953
There are no wonders anymore.
Marvels are gone from earth and air.
The waves break gray along the shore.
Under a cloud of gray despair
No banners fly, no bugles blare.
No silver string, no golden horn
Makes lovely music anywhere.
We’ve never seen a unicorn.
No key unlocks
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