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Bob Kaufman

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Bob Kaufman


Born
in New Orleans, Louisiana, The United States
April 18, 1925

Died
January 12, 1986


Average rating: 4.17 · 2,412 ratings · 237 reviews · 41 distinct worksSimilar authors
Solitudes Crowded With Lone...

4.27 avg rating — 390 ratings — published 1965 — 5 editions
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The Ancient Rain: Poems 195...

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4.05 avg rating — 241 ratings — published 1981 — 5 editions
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Cranial Guitar: Selected Poems

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Collected Poems of Bob Kaufman

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Golden Sardine

4.49 avg rating — 65 ratings — published 1967 — 4 editions
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Abomunist Manifesto

4.61 avg rating — 44 ratings — published 1959 — 5 editions
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Italy The Best Places to Se...

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Does the Secret Mind Whisper?

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Second April

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ITALY Made Easy for Seniors...

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“Streets paved with opal sadness,
Lead me counterclockwise, to pockets of joy,
And jazz.”
Bob Kaufman, Cranial Guitar: Selected Poems

“I hope that when machines finally take over, they won't build men that break down, as soon as they're paid for.”
Bob Kaufman, Golden Sardine

“Remember not to forget the dying colors of yesterday
As you inhale tomorrow's hot dream, blown from frozen lips.
Remember, you naked agent of every nothing.”
Bob Kaufman

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