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Born in 1946 / Died in 1996 / United States / English

Poems by Larry Levis

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To a Wren on Calvary

... s withheld, While elsewhere on a hill, small hawks (or are they other birds ...

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Elegy with a Chimneysweep Falling Inside It

... in no other Was the soul gradually replaced by the tens of thousands  ...

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At the Grave of My Guardian Angel: St. Louis Cemetery, New Orleans

... e our little apartment under the freeway overpass, the cups on the mantle rattling continually&mdash ...

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Family Romance

... Outside the tool shed in the noon heat, while our father  ...

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Elegy For Poe With The Music Of A Carnival Inside It

... If they're Awake, they gaze off as if onto a distant landscape, ...

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The Assimilation Of The Gypsies

... 1963. And if Koudelka tells us nothing else about this scene, ...

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Caravaggio: Swirl & Vortex

... . . Sometimes, walking in that crowd, I became the crowd, &, for that moment, it felt ...

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Elegy For Whatever Had A Pattern In It

... The web Is nothing's blueprint, bleached by the sun & whitened by it, it's what's left ...

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The Poem You Asked For

...   my clothes, my car with a full tank ...

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Blue Stone

... Someday, when you are twenty-four and walking through ...

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Labyrinth As The Erasure Of Cries Heard Once Within It Or: (Mr. Bones I Succeeded… ‘Later)

... . . honored. And Mister Crane, the year I left the South, ...

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Elegy With A Bridle In Its Hand

... Until he saw the air itself, just air, the clarity that took the shackles from his eyes ...

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Words For The Axe

... Whoever it is that holds me, my one friend, ...

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In 1969

... I still felt The bird’s flight in my body when I thought about it, the wing ache, ...