Here is a link to a terrific poem in the latest New Yorker, by a poet named Bob Hicok. Turns out that he's not only another native Michigander, he's also friend of my good friend Keith Taylor in Ann Arbor. I should have known all this, of course, but here I am taking note, a little late, thanks to Hicok's funny and poignant new poem about being from Michigan, which is something I know a little bit about. Go out and buy his books.
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