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Anything That Is Created
At Jon's House: February 1 Wednesday
At Jon's House: February 15 Wednesday
At Jon's House: February 16
At Jon's House: February 16 Thursday
At Jon's House: February 17 Friday
At Jon's House: February 6 Monday
At Jon's House: February 7 Tuesday
At Jon's House: Janaury 3, 1989
At Jon's House: Janaury 5, 1989
At Jon's House: Janaury 6
At Jon's House: January 16 Monday
At Jon's House: January 24 Tuesday
At Jon's House: January 26 Thursday
At Jon's House: Saturday February 4
At Pt. Reyes National Seashore
Back From Bisbee: Or Clean Up Time In Bolinas
Back To School
Back To The Life Of Naropa
Bob Creeley Has Died And He Is To Have A Tibetan Ceremony.
Bob Grenier's Blackberry Pie
Darrell Gray Dies When I Am In Mexico
Day After Ted Berrigan's Memorial Reading
Death Valley Desert Notes
December 25
Definitely Resistance
Defying Gravity
The Depressed Ennui Before 11 A.m.
Dictionary's Guaranteed Success
Dinner At Briarcomb, That Artists' Posh Retreat
Dream
Dream
The Dream Is Dreaming
The Empty Shrine Buddha
The Enormous Sigh
Fall Equinox
Fall Has Arrived With Quick Clear Blue Skies
A Few Days Later At The Washtub
For The Sake Of The Kagyu Teachings,
Fresh Early Morning Light And Again
From Here To Berkeley
From The Jataka Tales
Get Up The Screen Of Drinking Herons
Gin John
Giverny I Am For Gee Verr Nee
Glad To Be Back To You, Now, Soft Fog
Going Out To Water The Garden,
Good Manners
Haiku For Charles Berrard On His 40th Birthday
Having A Grand Time With The Hot Shots...or How I Ran Into
The Heady Day Of Sun Wading In Bolinas Lagoon Tops
Holding On To The Edge
Horrendous Preferences
In My Dream Last Night Deer Lady
Inflection
Influences In Poetry
Itsy Bitsy Polka Dot Review
January 12, 1984
June 26
The Karmapa Spoke To Me From A Center Of Light
Late Afternoon Rainbow
The Life Of Naropa For Ted Berrigan
Love Boat
May 2 Musings
Miwok Mandarin Bolinas Bamboo
Monday Afternoon May 14, 1984:
Morning Is Such A Welcome Time. It Doesn't Demand
My How The Days Fly By In Life Time
Narcissus
Narrative As Attention On A Rainy Sunday's Phenomenology
New Smell In The Writing Room
Not Much Time Left
November 19, 1982
November 19: 50 Years
Oh Man Is The Highest Type Of Animal Existing
On Reading Enough Said, For Joanne (as Per Usual)
Only One Jay Left After Noisy Conference Of Two
Philip Whalen's Hat
The Proverbial Friday The 13th: Bolinas Mysteries Unrevealed
Relax Thy Head
Robin Blaser's Old Plaster Of Paris
Saying Things Like, If You Could Only
Self Loathing & Self Pity
Self Portrait
Stealing The Religious Relic
Stripes Of Red, Black, And Gold
Surprisingly She Fell Back Into A Line That Was Surely
Take It O Moon On The Run
Thanksgiving
This Year Has Been Difficult To Remember
Toeing The Line
Tuesday May 7
Tuesday October 27, '87
Under The Bark Is Indian Writing
The Wedding
Weekend
What Is One To Do...with What One...perceives...as Actuality
What Starts Out As A Halloween Buddhist Love Poem For John D
What Was That? Some Fine Lines For You
Window Ledge
Yesterday When Diana Drops Me Off On Evergreen
You Believe This Stash Of Writing Is 'scholarly'?
You Know When You Write Poetry You Find
You Like It Huh? You Like That Dulcet Stuff
Yuppy Wittgensteins Arise!
-- Table of Poems from Poem Finder® --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.
Anything That Is Created
At Jon's House: February 1 Wednesday
At Jon's House: February 15 Wednesday
At Jon's House: February 16
At Jon's House: February 16 Thursday
At Jon's House: February 17 Friday
At Jon's House: February 6 Monday
At Jon's House: February 7 Tuesday
At Jon's House: Janaury 3, 1989
At Jon's House: Janaury 5, 1989
At Jon's House: Janaury 6
At Jon's House: January 16 Monday
At Jon's House: January 24 Tuesday
At Jon's House: January 26 Thursday
At Jon's House: Saturday February 4
At Pt. Reyes National Seashore
Back From Bisbee: Or Clean Up Time In Bolinas
Back To School
Back To The Life Of Naropa
Bob Creeley Has Died And He Is To Have A Tibetan Ceremony.
Bob Grenier's Blackberry Pie
Darrell Gray Dies When I Am In Mexico
Day After Ted Berrigan's Memorial Reading
Death Valley Desert Notes
December 25
Definitely Resistance
Defying Gravity
The Depressed Ennui Before 11 A.m.
Dictionary's Guaranteed Success
Dinner At Briarcomb, That Artists' Posh Retreat
Dream
Dream
The Dream Is Dreaming
The Empty Shrine Buddha
The Enormous Sigh
Fall Equinox
Fall Has Arrived With Quick Clear Blue Skies
A Few Days Later At The Washtub
For The Sake Of The Kagyu Teachings,
Fresh Early Morning Light And Again
From Here To Berkeley
From The Jataka Tales
Get Up The Screen Of Drinking Herons
Gin John
Giverny I Am For Gee Verr Nee
Glad To Be Back To You, Now, Soft Fog
Going Out To Water The Garden,
Good Manners
Haiku For Charles Berrard On His 40th Birthday
Having A Grand Time With The Hot Shots...or How I Ran Into
The Heady Day Of Sun Wading In Bolinas Lagoon Tops
Holding On To The Edge
Horrendous Preferences
In My Dream Last Night Deer Lady
Inflection
Influences In Poetry
Itsy Bitsy Polka Dot Review
January 12, 1984
June 26
The Karmapa Spoke To Me From A Center Of Light
Late Afternoon Rainbow
The Life Of Naropa For Ted Berrigan
Love Boat
May 2 Musings
Miwok Mandarin Bolinas Bamboo
Monday Afternoon May 14, 1984:
Morning Is Such A Welcome Time. It Doesn't Demand
My How The Days Fly By In Life Time
Narcissus
Narrative As Attention On A Rainy Sunday's Phenomenology
New Smell In The Writing Room
Not Much Time Left
November 19, 1982
November 19: 50 Years
Oh Man Is The Highest Type Of Animal Existing
On Reading Enough Said, For Joanne (as Per Usual)
Only One Jay Left After Noisy Conference Of Two
Philip Whalen's Hat
The Proverbial Friday The 13th: Bolinas Mysteries Unrevealed
Relax Thy Head
Robin Blaser's Old Plaster Of Paris
Saying Things Like, If You Could Only
Self Loathing & Self Pity
Self Portrait
Stealing The Religious Relic
Stripes Of Red, Black, And Gold
Surprisingly She Fell Back Into A Line That Was Surely
Take It O Moon On The Run
Thanksgiving
This Year Has Been Difficult To Remember
Toeing The Line
Tuesday May 7
Tuesday October 27, '87
Under The Bark Is Indian Writing
The Wedding
Weekend
What Is One To Do...with What One...perceives...as Actuality
What Starts Out As A Halloween Buddhist Love Poem For John D
What Was That? Some Fine Lines For You
Window Ledge
Yesterday When Diana Drops Me Off On Evergreen
You Believe This Stash Of Writing Is 'scholarly'?
You Know When You Write Poetry You Find
You Like It Huh? You Like That Dulcet Stuff
Yuppy Wittgensteins Arise!
-- Table of Poems from Poem Finder® --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.
