Poems by Larry Levis
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Larry Levis
... my clothes, my car with a full tank ...
Those Graves In Rome
... And not die. And maybe we should have joined hands at that ...
The Widening Spell Of Leaves
... --for my brotherOnce, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill ...
Fish
... I could go quietly as a star turning over and over ...
As It Begins With A Brush Stroke On A Snare Drum
... of it falling And thinning until it is gossamer, a filament untying itself ...
Prose Poem
... rider approaching with a tense face, who cant see that this horse has white roses instead of eyes ...
Winter Stars
... My father simply went in & ate lunch, & then, as always, ...
The Clearing Of The Land
... For a past; Ancestors of stumps and fallen trees and ...
Readings In French
... 3. In either case, soon you are riding alone on a subway ...
The Future Of Hands
... The man selling illegal human hair from Mexico, ...
The Oldest Living Thing in L.A.
... A light steel net to snare it with, someone who hoped  ...
The Map
... * You were bent over the sink, washing your stockings ...
The Poet at Seventeen
... And inside, the adults with their cocktails before dinner,  ...
Signs
... long grin. And when there are no messages  ...
Childhood Ideogram
... s driving. On winter evenings, the lights would come on earlier ...
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