Joe Bisicchia


Joe Bisicchia Poems

1. Drips It Down 10/14/2016
2. Tombstone 10/14/2016
3. All Shook Up 10/14/2016
4. We Hold On 10/14/2016
5. Picnic On A Monday In May 10/14/2016
6. Tree In The Forest 10/16/2016
7. Simpleminded 10/16/2016
8. Pink Sofa 10/16/2016
9. Shape And Form 10/16/2016
10. Song Of The Mime 10/16/2016
11. Of Regret 10/19/2016
12. Soles At The Hearth 11/19/2016
13. The Incredible Shrinking Man 12/29/2016
14. Religion 1/26/2017
15. Trees Can Fly 1/26/2017
16. Unobstructed 1/26/2017
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Tombstone

I know Isaiah Zeker,1909-1921.
Quick math. Kid was 12 when he gained his stone.
He's been buried for, what, let me think,
my math ain't great, a lot of years,
or about as long as I could think.
Acourse, he and I, we never did meet. Fishly, I mean.
Pass him as I walk down the street. He ain't alone.
There's a Floyd Smith,1866-1906, a baby named Joan.

But as for Isaiah, we share hellos as I walk to school.
Nothing spooky at all, in fact, really quite actually cool.
Gives me advice. Once we even ...

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Tombstone

I know Isaiah Zeker,1909-1921.
Quick math. Kid was 12 when he gained his stone.
He's been buried for, what, let me think,
my math ain't great, a lot of years,
or about as long as I could think.
Acourse, he and I, we never did meet. Fishly, I mean.
Pass him as I walk down the street. He ain't alone.
There's a Floyd Smith,1866-1906, a baby named Joan.

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