At The Grave Of My Guardian Angel: St. Louis Cemetery, New Orleans (Larry Levis Poems)
for Gerald SternAt sixteen I was so vulnerable to every influenceThat the overcast light, making the trash of addicts & ...
for Gerald SternAt sixteen I was so vulnerable to every influenceThat the overcast light, making the trash of addicts & ...
Poetry? It's a hobby.I run model trains.Mr Shaw there breeds pigeons. It's not work. You don't sweat.Nobody pays for it.You ...
for Lindsay AIDS knows the condom wrapped penetration of strangers and lovers, deep inside only a tear away from risk ...
What ghosts haunt These streets of perpetual night? Riverbanks fractured with splinters of glass condominiums For nouveam riche merchant bankers ...
It is time after thirty years We had our Poetry Renaissance Rise, Children of Albion, rise! It is time after ...
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