Poems found: 121
HEAVY WATER BLUES
A TERROR IS MORE CERTAIN
BELIEVE, BELIEVE
THE NIGHT THAT LORCA COMES
ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT
JAZZ CHICK
ON
O-JAZZ-O
I HAVE FOLDED MY SORROWS
ABOMUNIST MANIFESTO
FORGET TO NOT
THE POET
AFRICAN DREAM
AFTERWARDS, THEY SHALL DANCE
CELESTIAL HOBO
UNHOLY MISSIONS
WEST COAST SOUNDS ?ÇÖ 1956
BATTLE REPORT
BLUES NOTE
GENEOLOGY
LORCA
MINGUS
PICASSO'S BALCONY
RESPONSE
UNHISTORICAL EVENTS
BAGEL SHOP JAZZ
WALKING PARKER HOME
WAR MEMOIR: JAZZ, DON'T LISTEN TO IT AT YOUR OWN RISK
BUDDHIST EXPERIENCE
ALL THOSE SHIPS THAT NEVER SAILED
MICHAELANGELO THE ELDER
MY MYSTERIES CREATED FOR ME
NIGHT THAT LORCA COMES
TERROR IS MORE CERTAIN
ABOMUNIST MANIFESTO
AFRICAN DREAM
AFTERWARDS, THEY SHALL DANCE
ALIEN WINDS
BAGEL SHOP JAZZ
BELIEVE, BELIEVE
BENEDICTION
BIRD WITH PAINTED WINGS
BLUE O'CLOCK
BLUE SLANTED INTO BLUENESS
BLUES NOTE
CARL CHESSMAN INTERVIEWS THE P.T.A.
CINCOPHRENICPOET
COCOA MORNING
COME
COUNTESS ERICA BLAISE: CHORUS
CROOTEY SONGO
CROSS WINDS (SONG FOR PAUL SWANSON)
DRUNK TIME
DUST FOREVER HALFLIFE BEARINGS
EARLY LOVES
FALLING
FORGET TO NOT
GENEOLOGY
GRANDFATHER WAS QUEER, TOO
HARWOOD ALLEY SONG (SAN FRANCISCO)
HEATHER BELL
HEAVY WATER BLUES
HIS HORN
I AM A CAMERA
I HAVE FOLDED MY SORROWS
I SIGH A MARBLED SIGH AH, AT LAST
I WISH
INSIDE CONNIE
J'ACCUSE
JAIL POEMS
JANUARY 30, 1976: MESSAGE TO MYSELF
JAZZ CHICK
LORCA
LOST WINDOW
MINGUS
MONGOLIAN SUNSET IN GOBI DESERT
MORNING JOY
NIGHT SUNG SAILOR'S PRAYER
NO MORE JAZZ AT ALCATRAZ
NOTES FROM THE HOT GARBADINE SCENE
O-JAZZ-O
OCT. 5, 1963
ON
PATRIOTIC ODE ON THE FOURTEENTH ANNIVERSARY...
PEACE BE WITH YOU
PICASSO'S BALCONY
PLEA
PRIVATE SADNESS
REFLECTIONS ON A SMALL PARADE
RESPONSE
RESULTS OF A LIE DETECTOR TEST
ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT
SARASWATI
SHEILA
SLIGHT ALTERATIONS
SUICIDE
SUN
TELEGRAM TO ALEX/BAGEL SHOP, NORTH BEACH SF
TEQUILA JAZZ
ANCIENT RAIN
BIGGEST FISHERMAN
CAT IS SLEEPING ON A POEM
ENORMOUS GAS BILL AT THE DWARF FACTORY
LATE LAMENTED WIND, BURNED IN INDIGNATION
MIND FOR ALL ITS REASONING
NEW RIVIERA HOTEL
POET
TRIP, DHARMA TRIP, SANGHA TRIP
UNDER WEIGHT CHAMPION
TIDAL FRICTION
TO MY SON PARKER, ASLEEP IN THE NEXT ROOM
UNANIMITY HAS BEEN ACHIEVED, NOT A DOT LESS FOR ITS ACCIDENT
UNHISTORICAL EVENTS
UNTITLED
WAITING
WALKING HOT SEASONS
WHEN WE HEAR THE EYE OPEN
WHO HAS SEEN THE WIND?
WHY WRITE ABOUT
WOULD YOU WEAR MY EYES?
[BUT AS LOVE]
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