Best Dickey Poems

I knew of a guy called Dickey
Whose life became rather tricky
When he kissed the girls
They left pretty burls
Never showing us his hidden hickeys...

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Dickey Doo is overdue.
Through this town, his train is passing through.
His sweetheart wants him back again.
However, there’s a slow locomotive at the front of the...

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Died so young at the age of only fifty nine  
His literary works will be his eternal shrine
Suspense and mystery on every written page
African-Americans...

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GODS WAITING ROOM

Mr Black, please get down from that chair,
You’ll break your legs,
Mr Black replied, it would be worthwhile love
Just to see your sexy pegs,
As...

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A best-selling song was recorded by Mark Dinning.
In a string of sad songs, this was just the beginning.
In 1960, the lyrics conveyed teary eyes.
“Teen Angel”...

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The New York Yankees have made winning a tradition.
They’ve won for years despite periodic transition.
Since the twenties, the Yankees have won many a game.
Their yearly...

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The street
my beat

My job
not odd

Tricky
Dickey

Harry
Larry

And Tom
my John

Got laid
Get paid

In room
No bloom

Just bed
for head

Up down
around

Up down
around

Up down
around

A nut
my gut

My John
is done

His sperm
A germ

S T
and D

No cure
Not...

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I swing into action
Armed with wine 
The spirit willing, really for anything
Watch the Drama

Fire in my eye, dry throat, cracking lip
I stammer a little, with...

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I know a certain event has you feeling down.
There was a sudden death of a girl in town.
She was floating in the river past the...

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It's not 1948, Pepsi in paper cups, 
foot-long hot dogs, window trays at fast-
food drive ins, and outdoor movies, 
getting each other going in the...

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POETRY  VIRGIN

I am a poetry   virgin   -   I’ve 
Never taken Shakespeare to bed
Or been read  a hot...

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I packed my plaid valise
For a journey from the past.
I didn’t know exactly
Just how long my trip would last.

On my feet were comfy saddles,
On my...

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Her hip was decidedly dickey
She was not as flexible as before
Various joints were complaining
She had trouble getting up from the floor

She was not as young...

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J-ust 
A-ppreciate 
M-y 
E-ssential 
S-entence 

D-elightedly 
I-nterpreting 
C-omposition's 
K-nowledge 
E-very 
Y-ear 

Topic: Birthday of poet James Dickey (February 02) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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