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My Blue Muse - poetic home of PJTaylor

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Welcome to the poetic home of the writer and poet P.J.Taylor. Please take time to read some of her work. Or the journal of her writing life. Below you will find news of her latest credits:. One of PJ's poems is to be included in the Family Poems Anthology entitled:. FAMILY MATTERS: POEMS OF OUR FAMILIES. Set to appear in late October (200 pages, 100 poets) to be published by. Will publish the poem. A Mother's Plea to the Sketch Artist. In an upcoming issue. Haight Ashbury Literary Review. If I Had Prayed.

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P. J.Taylor's Favorite Things

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My Blue Muse Favorite Things. P J likes nothing better than sharing her favorite things with her friends. It can be anything from the new CD she can't live without, a movie she sees until she can quote her favorite passages, to a well-loved and dog-eared book her book club just has. To read. Here she's sharing her favorite things with her online friends:. Movies, actors and actresses.

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My Blue Muse - poetic home of PJTaylor

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Received my publication in. Received an acceptance from. Kalliope: a journal of women's literature and art. For two of my poems. Running Away to Vegas. Shortcut Across the Rez. Forthcoming in their 25th Anniversary issue which comes out in September 2004. To Jen, Who Died this Winter. Is featured in the April Editor's Issue of. Look in the Poems to Reread section. P J has added an infrequent journal of sorts to the site. Please check out her writing life. To follow her adventures. A Tree You Go Back To.

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My Blue Muse - To Jen, Who Died This Winter

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A tree you go back to. To jen, who died this winter. The best he could. To Jen, Who Died This Winter. I don't know if you can see them,. Your husband and your best friend,. Standing there before the fire. See how she leans into him the way her hip fits. Like a rib clicked back into place. I elbow my husband as if I want back. Inside, too. Or maybe, I want to yank. Another rib out. Shake it. Demand the room take notice. How I'd want him to wear a black. Armband, until it grew slack,. P J Taylor 2002.

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Examples of P.J.Taylor's Work

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A tree you go back to. To jen, who died this winter. The best he could. Visit some of the links in the menu under poems. To read some examples of P. J.'s work. A Mess Close Up, Letter Addressed to Occupant. The Opposite of Spoons. In their 20th Aniversary issue, 2002. From an anthology entitled Nepotism. A Tree You Go Back To. To Jen, Who Died This Winter. From The DMQ Review. The Noe Valley Voice.

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Eve's Dropper: A Circle Jerk

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Friday, October 08, 2004. I'm just now getting to bed after finishing the fall issue of. A Quote Before Sleeping:. That's the whole trouble. You can never find a place that's nice and peaceful, because there isn't any. You may. The Catcher in the Rye. Posted by Jalina Mhyana at 3:43 PM. Ah, this is going to be very good for you. i just wish you were over at lj w/ t and me, but i understand the choice of using blogger instead. Yours are lovely words. October 10, 2004 at 1:46 PM. I love you crazy womyn!

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Eve's Dropper: Sex and the Pantoum

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Tuesday, October 12, 2004. Sex and the Pantoum. My first pantoum, like wearing a bra that first day - so proud yet so restricted. Best if read aloud, hypnotically. Church in Basic Training. It was fucking, all this touching. Every Sunday behind bibles, virgins/. Baptists swaying like a cornfield. With my pelvis rubbing gods' -. Every Sunday behind bibles, virgins,. Soldiers tight against me, sweating,. With my pelvis rubbing gods'. To the big black woman voices. Soldiers tight against me, sweating,.

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Eve's Dropper: Wine, Literati, and Nazi Postcards at the Frankfurt Book Fair

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Monday, October 11, 2004. Wine, Literati, and Nazi Postcards at the Frankfurt Book Fair. Yesterday Phil and I pushed our way under the skirts of countless book tents, insatiably looking for THE book we can't live without. There always is one, and we always manage to find it. Under the last tent on the front steps of the Frankfurt Book Fair, we found something so much better than books (did I just say that? Later in the day we saw white supremist graffiti tags, one after another, as we walked deeper into ...

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Eve's Dropper: Like a Burrito

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Monday, October 11, 2004. A Quote Before Sleeping:. Do you ask why I fill my books with wanton poems? I do it to repel the dull grammarians. . . if I sang the warlike exploits of magnanimous Caesar, or the pious deeds of holy men. . . what a torment I should become for little boys! But stand aloof from these frolic joys, ye sour pedants, and keep off your injurious hands, that no boy, whipped and crying on account of my amorous fancies, may wish the earth to press hard upon my bones.". Hey I am a teacher!