Levie Warman Poems

Half past the question
Almost by the hour
As the shower drains sometimes
Caught in a wayward door
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I imagine the much-fingered remnant of your last family days passed in one direction whilst you exited in another.

That beneath this fabled chronicle you lie in tender repose or parade your defiant imprint from corner to corner.
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Don't Bite - draw in slowly
Whispers of the sibilant hosts
Left and right of stage press in
To shout for and against
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