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 & ...
It is Christmas Day in the Workhouse,And the cold bare walls are brightWith garlands of green and holly,And the place ...
I had everything and luck: Rings of smokeblown for me; sunlight safe inside the leavesof cottonwoods; pure, simple harmoniesof church ...
NEXT, to a graver tribe we turn our view,And yield the praise to worth and science due,But this with serious ...
let's all go to the party friends where left over bottles and stale fag-ends are proudly on offer from the ...
The pastor knitted imagery that didn't go quite together that were a bit incongruous, a bit distinct images of the ...
Isn't one of your prissy richpeoples' swans Wouldn't be at home on some pristine pond Chooses the whole stinking shoreline, ...
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