for Philip Levine
Donald Justice has died twice:
once in Miami, in the sun, on a Sunday,
and once in Iowa City, on a Friday
in August, which was not without
its own sun—if not bright spot.
Browse poems about the afterlife below.
|1902||Fragment: Questions||Percy Bysshe Shelley|
|1917||Renascence||Edna St. Vincent Millay|
|2015||The Deadman||Carrie Shipers|
|2017||One Day||Marie Howe|
|2017||the dark tree, the cold sea||Emily Fragos|
|1993||Holding On||Brenda Hillman|
|2017||The Sky||Natalie Shapero|