If you are still alive when you read this,
close your eyes. I am
under their lids, growing black.

(C) Bill Knott
04/05/2017


Best Poems of Bill Knott

• The Enemy
• Hair Poem
• Lesson
• Flashbacks
• The Patriots
• The Hunger
• Minor Poem
• Poem (chicago)
• Poem To Poetry
• Escape Plan
• Cemetery
• Death
• Compact Dusk
• Obsolescent
• Ledgelife
• Story Of Or
• Advice From The Experts
• The Unsubscriber
• Poem (as Your Light Side Trees Shy...)
• Poem
• 2 Futilists