Robinson at cards at the Algonquin; a thin
Blue light comes down once more outside the blinds.
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A compelling portrait of the world-weary Robinson and probably of Weldon Kees himself, ' His sad and usual heart, dry as a winter leaf'. One of his best poems, I think.
Depiction of Robinson in motley moods and varied actions is simply marvelous. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
Absolutely brilliant poem. So American, so New York. The haunting loneliness of an individual in modern urban life is timelessly conveyed in this unforgettable poem.
One of the best. Memorable and haunting poem.