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    <body><![CDATA[This book of poems by beatnik poet Lawrence Ferlinghetti defined my college years. One of my favorites:<br/><br/>It was a face which darkness could kill<br/>in an instant<br/>a face as easily hurt<br/>by laughter or light<br/><br/>'We think differently at night'<br/>she told me once<br/>lyi...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/15743053">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[In looking at the book page for this book, I am struck by how many people chose to include one of Ferlinghetti's poems.  In my opinion, what that says is that although some of the slanguage and cultural references may be a bit dated, these poems still resonate with people, me included.   I bought my...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/23085198">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[my dad gave me his beat-up copy of Coney Island when i was in junior high, and showed me &quot;11&quot; the poem he'd recited for his forensics team when he was in high school.  that poetry could be that natural, funny and defiant shocked me, and i've been hooked ever since.  <br/><br/>this one is...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/8443781">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Ferlinghetti is a national treasure, and his voice has become part of our collective conscience. Some of his most famous poems from this collection such as &quot;I Am Waiting&quot; and &quot;Junkman's Obbligato&quot; were created for jazz accompaniment. Written in the conservative post-war 1950s, his poems still resonate, as they will continue to resonate, with a joyful anti-establishment fervor that beats a rhythmic portrait of humanity. Ferlinghetti sings of a world in which &quot;the heart flops over / gasping 'Love',&quot; &quot;cadillacs fell thru the trees like rain,&quot; and where &quot;we are the same people / only further from home / on freeways fifty lanes wide.&quot;]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[One of the greatest influences of my teen years.  Meeting and working with him in 1984 was an experience I'll never forget.  Yeah, I still have my &quot;ancient&quot; copy of this book from the 1950's!]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Ferlinghetti is a national treasure, and his voice has become part of our collective conscience. Some of his most famous poems from this collection such as &quot;I Am Waiting&quot; and &quot;Junkman's Obbligato&quot; were created for jazz accompaniment. Written in the conservative post-war 1950s, his poems still resonate, as they will continue to resonate, with a joyful anti-establishment fervor that beats a rhythmic portrait of humanity. Ferlinghetti sings of a world in which &quot;the heart flops over / gasping 'Love',&quot; &quot;cadillacs fell thru the trees like rain,&quot; and where &quot;we are the same people / only further from home / on freeways fifty lanes wide.&quot;]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[Poetry. I like Ferlinghetti for his rhythm, humor, and creative use of white space. Sometimes, like ee cummings, Ferlinghetti seems to be constructing something on the page that makes sense only to him, but occasionally he hits on a structure that perfectly enhances the meaning of a poem. He uses th...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/41453544">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a perfect book for people interested in exploring the world of poetry. I know quite a few people who got hooked on the genre through this book. ]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[BY LAWRENCE FERLINGHETTI<br/><br/>In Golden Gate Park that day<br/>a man and his wife were coming along<br/>thru the enormous meadow<br/>which was the meadow of the world<br/>He was wearing green suspenders<br/>and carrying an old beat-up flute<br/>in one hand<br/>while his wife had a bunch...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/20358394">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Before reading this book as part of a research project on a poet of my choice, I admit that I only read poetry for leisure if said poetry was written by Edgar Allan Poe.<br/><br/>Ferlinghetti was not what I had anticipated when I first chose him as my research subject, but I quickly decided to lik...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/22838757">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Clearly, this is one of the most wonderful and important collections of American poetry yet written. Ferlinghetti is, in my view, king of the Beat Era poets.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This was my first book of poetry. A gift from my college professor uncle. I read it right away, eager to break away from the school-taught (to this day!) Frost/Poe/Dickinson monotony. Don't get me wrong, they were great, but I suspected there was more out there and I was right. Ferlinghetti was the ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/15054479">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Lawrence Ferlinghetti might be one of the lesser known Beats, which is unfortunate. Although I generally do not like poetry, this is one book that's been on my shelf since high school. My admiration for Ferlinghetti resulted in visiting his City Lights Bookstore when I was in San Francisco ten or so...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/7471200">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Throughout much of my youth I bore fealty to a single woman.  In junior high it was Nancy, half a foot taller than me, she of the checked skirts.  In high school and into college it was Rachel, artist, fabricator of her own clothing, the girl down the block.  Nothing came of these relationships in t...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/61917174">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Living in North Beach in San Francisco, I am only a few blocks from Lawrence Ferlinghetti and his famous bookstore, City Lights. I love shopping at City Lights, or just hanging out there, so it seemed natural for me to buy this volume from the store. The copy that I bought was the 50th Anniversary E...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/52364956">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[i slipped this from a top shelf of my parents' floor to ceiling bookshelves when i was 12 years old. i lay on the floor and fell head over heels in love with these words. there is an undeniable current within these pages and these poems stay within the recess of your mind.<br/><br/>&quot;only the ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/592754">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I am still awaiting the rebirth of wonder.  <br/><br/>where I am, it's not happening.  <br/><br/>it might be location, i may have to move closer to the wonder.  <br/><br/>san francisco is closer to the wonder.  <br/>ferlinghetti was the beat poet whose poems appealed to me the most.  concrete...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/932637">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I don't read much poetry of my own accord, which maybe isn't something an English major should admit, but I liked this little book. The middle section of &quot;jazz poetry&quot; was dated in the worst ways and pretty grating, but everything else was good. Ferlinghetti's poetry is interesting mix of ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/7740555">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Not a Beat Generation fan. Read <a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6288.The_Road" title="The Road by Cormac McCarthy">On the Road</a> sometime between high school and college and found it first exciting, then repetitive and, finally, I was just left grateful for its modest length. I’ve never been tempted to read more of Jack. Read some Ginsberg over the years but found it too rantish f...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/46469459">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[the guy wrote a poem where marc chagall's mom is yelling at him. <br/><br/>&quot;but he<br/>kept right on<br/>painting&quot;<br/><br/>i love how sweet ferlinghetti's poems are. i don't think he means them to be. but they are. <br/><br/>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[this guy published the beats before beat was cool.  he started city lights bookstore and still hangs out there; a crazy bearded guy mumbling about god-knows-what.  he is amazing and his poetry is pure.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[One of the first college-level lit courses I took was one in Contemporary American Literature, and in the textbook anthology was a poem from this book that showed me a way of writing poetry I had not encountered thus far, and which stuck with me, though I never adopted it myself. So when I was going...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/75433434">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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