Philip Levine

(January 10, 1928 / Detroit, Michigan)

Poems of Philip Levine

21. Clouds 1/13/2003
22. Clouds Above The Sea 1/13/2003
23. Coming Close 1/13/2003
24. Detroit Grease Shop Poem 1/13/2003
25. Detroit, Tomorrow 1/10/2012
26. Drum 1/10/2012
27. During the War 1/10/2012
28. Everything 1/13/2003
29. Father 1/13/2003
30. Fist 1/13/2003
31. For The Country 1/13/2003
32. Gangrene 1/13/2003
33. Gin 1/13/2003
34. Gospel 1/10/2012
35. Green Thumb 1/13/2003
36. Heaven 1/13/2003
37. Holding On 1/13/2003
38. Holy Day 1/13/2003
39. House Of Silence 1/13/2003
40. How Much Earth 1/13/2003

Where We Live Now

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We live here because the houses
are clean, the lawns run
right to the street

and the streets run away.
No one walks here.
No one wakens at night or dies.

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