Poems by Bob Kaufman
Believe, Believe
... Tearing the night into intricate shreds, ...
A Terror is More Certain . . .
... A certain me is desirable, what is so rare as air in a Poem, why can&rsquo ...
Walking Parker Home
... Smothered rage covering pyramids of notes spontaneously exploding ...
O-Jazz-O War Memoir: Jazz, Don’t Listen To It At Your Own Risk
... time Listening to jazz, with so many important things going on ...
[the Night That Lorca Comes]
... CRACKLING BLUENESS SHALL SEND TOOTH-COVERED CARS FOR ...
Round About Midnight
... Round about Midnight,Piano laughter, in my ears, ...
Jazz Chick
... A bridge of eyes, consenting smiles ...
On
... On middle class corners of private school puberty & anatomical revolts ...
O-Jazz-O
... Broken needle. Musical tears from lost ...
