William Levy Poems

A man came to me at a gas station
asking for change.
He said he needed gas so he could get home.
I didn't believe him.
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The outside
can be many things

dangerous,
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The sky fills with black
but I am unaware
The ability to know this is what I lack
I have no good inspiration
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I keep returning
to the house of glass
just to admire its beauty
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Loneliness sets in and
I light a match,
burn a cigarette
and wait to be slowly murdered
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This itch,
This obsession is my passion

So much inspiration
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If I read your work
it is because I know for a fact
that it is greater than my own
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This is something with meaning
with heart

I have a love that
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Face to face
nice and comfortable
warm and toasty
dark and quiet
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There was a man who climbed to the moon once
It was much quieter there than anywhere else
No one there to bother him with foolish problems of
the world below
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