Go Greyhound (Bob Hicok Poems)
A few hours after Des Moinesthe toilet overflowed.This wasn't the adventure it sounds.I sat with a man whose tattoosweighed more ...
Bob Hicok Poems on Place (6 Poems)
Her My Body (Bob Hicok Poems)
about the left nippleof the woman in the bathroom.She is drying her hair, the womanwhose left nipple is sore.We looked ...
Dropping The Euphemism (Bob Hicok Poems)
He has five children, I'm papato a hundred pencils.I bought the chair he sat infrom a book of chairs,staplers and ...
Other Lives And Dimensions And Finally A Love Poem (Bob Hicok Poem)
My left hand will live longer than my right. The rivers of my palms tell me so. Never argue with ...
What Would Freud Say? (Bob Hicok Poem)
Wasn't on purpose that I drilled through my finger or the nurse laughed. She apologized three times and gave me ...
The Maple (Bob Hicok Poem)
The Maple is a system of posture for wood. A way of not falling down for twigs that happens to ...