bob (-! *? I am listening with a wink. just read the dimension to love poem it was delicious when I read about the cromodynamics I started laughing out loud. such is the nature of emotions all my poetry is about still snapshots of one page emotion... sorta impressionistic. if you read some enjoy.
Just discovered Bob Hicok in recent New Yorker. Varieties of Cool. all about grapes, and a friend with a cough that became an acronym. Great stuff.
is a system of posture for wood. A way of not falling down for twigs that happens to benefit birds. I don't know. I'm staring at a tree, at yellow leaves threshed by wind and want you reading this to be staring at the same tree. I could