Darryl Alfred Levey Poems

if you want a revolution
return to your childhood
and kick out the bottom
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kisses
we tried to save
pressed in books
like flowers from
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1.
i sit down next to her
& our toes begin a love dance

i think
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there is little or nothing
of the minds nightwork
so there is pretending & amusement
a goldfish in a toilet bowl
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een oude man veegt
de straten schoon
oude vrouwen zitten op
houten stoelen voor winkelramen
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(for David Meltzer)

1.

through the branches of
the thin trees of tenth street
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himeros

she left in a whisper
without a trace
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i thought they were
wind chimes
in the streets at night
with my young eyes
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a.u.b. wereld
stop met rond te tollen
ik word zeeziek
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(voor David Meltzer)

1.

door de takken van
de dunne bomen van de tiende straat
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