Detroit Grease Shop Poem (Philip Levine Poems)
Four bright steel crosses, universal joints, plucked out of the burlap sack -- "the heart of the drive train," the ...
Four bright steel crosses, universal joints, plucked out of the burlap sack -- "the heart of the drive train," the ...
All afternoon my father drove the country roads between Detroit and Lansing. What he was looking for I never learned, ...
Take this quiet woman, she has been standing before a polishing wheel for over three hours, and she lacks twenty ...
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