Childhood Ideogram (Larry Levis Poems)
I lay my head sideways on the desk,My fingers interlocked under my cheekbones,My eyes closed. It was a three-room schoolhouse,White, ...
I lay my head sideways on the desk,My fingers interlocked under my cheekbones,My eyes closed. It was a three-room schoolhouse,White, ...
A rose in the high garden you desire.A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist ...
On Friday nights I go to the bakery two blocks away and talk to the woman behind the counter. When ...
Like out fingerprints unique just to us God gifting each one unique gifts for the world each of us a ...
In dying Turning from the world the leading of my self Life, in dying eternal and abundant fruits in this ...
We are the clay the cold, the wet lump on the potter's wheel Marked by the potter his hands molding ...
The devotional asked a different, a challenging question, asking how I am "unique in creation" A thought not easily answered ...
Across the room under sticky, greasy, fresh fingerprints, the static-held dust, a constellation of stars little white lights of the ...
The poster with my picture on it Is hanging on the bulletin board in the Post Office. I stand by ...
nowhere left to go standing, at the crossroads just a man. searching the sand for his fingerprints, lost so long ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
Hear of the hate I have for these poems as they arrive, out of the night wanting the small bowls ...
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