TITLE

Reclamation

AUTHOR(S)
Hicok, Bob
PUB. DATE
July 2007
SOURCE
Gulf Coast: A Journal of Literature & Fine Arts;Summer/Fall2007, Vol. 19 Issue 2, p258
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "Reclamation," by Bob Hicok. First Line: Then one day we were putting silver back; Last Line: thinking wow.
ACCESSION #
25657334

 

Related Articles

  • Duh, Hicok, Bob // Iowa Review;Winter2003/2004, Vol. 33 Issue 3, p109 

    Presents the poem "Duh," by Bob Hicok.

  • Greed. Hicok, Bob // Iowa Review;Winter2003/2004, Vol. 33 Issue 3, p111 

    Presents the poem "Greed," by Bob Hicok.

  • Coffee. Hicok, Bob // Indiana Review;Winter2006, Vol. 28 Issue 2, p22 

    Presents the poem "Coffee," by Bob Hicok. First Line: The woman telling her dream says, it is not this life. Last Line: whenever I open my mouth and no squirrel comes out.

  • In These Times. Hicok, Bob // Field (00150657);Fall2008, Issue 79, p62 

    Presents the poem "In These Times," by Bob Hicok. First Line: The ear looked funny nailed to the wall. Last Line: someone drove away with in a car as plain as a drop of rain.

  • Grounded. Hicok, Bob // Gettysburg Review;Spring2005, Vol. 18 Issue 1, p71 

    Presents the poem "Grounded," by Bob Hicok. First Line: A friend dropped bombs for a living; Last Line: like most first attempts at something new.

  • Life. Hicok, Bob // American Poetry Review;Mar/Apr2013, Vol. 42 Issue 2, p5 

    The poem "Life" by Bob Hicok is presented. First Line: People in rooms drinking tea, drinking wine; Last Line: whatever sun is under and beyond reproach.

  • As if soil. Hicok, Bob // American Poetry Review;Mar/Apr2013, Vol. 42 Issue 2, p6 

    The poem "As if soil" by Bob Hicok is presented. First Line: Turned on an old laptop I found in a closet, inch-thick; Last Line: to the same degree I'll never need it again.

  • Until then. Hicok, Bob // Green Mountains Review;2013, Vol. 26 Issue 1, p18 

    The poem "Until then" by Bob Hicok is presented. First Line: Some day I'll tell you all the time I've wasted; Last Line: when a guillotine had been expected.

  • Ontology. Hicok, Bob // Green Mountains Review;2013, Vol. 26 Issue 1, p21 

    The poem "Ontology" by Bob Hicok is presented. First Line: My purpose is to smell like oranges; Last Line: before it occurred to me to eat my wife.

Share

Read the Article

Courtesy of VIRGINIA BEACH PUBLIC LIBRARY AND SYSTEM

Sorry, but this item is not currently available from your library.

Try another library?
Sign out of this library

Other Topics