A Different Approach to Poetry: My Review of Musical Tables by Billy Collins #FantasticFridayReads #Poetry #Inspiration

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NATIONAL BESTSELLER • From the former United States Poet Laureate and New York Times bestselling author of Aimless Love, a collection of more than 125 small poems, all of them new, and each a thought or observation compressed to its emotional essence

“Whenever I pick up a new book of poems, I flip through the pages looking for small ones. Just as I might have trust in an abstract painter more if I knew he or she could draw a credible chicken, I have faith in poets who can go short.”—Billy Collins

You can spot a Billy Collins poem immediately. The amiable voice, the light touch, the sudden turn at the end. He “puts the ‘fun’  back in profundity,” says poet Alice Fulton. In his own words, his poems tend to “begin in Kansas and end in Oz.”

Now “America’s favorite poet” (The Wall Street Journal) has found a new form for his unique poetic style: the small poem. Here Collins writes about his trademark themes of nature, animals, poetry, mortality, absurdity, and love—all in a handful of lines. Neither haiku nor limerick, the small poem pushes to an extreme poetry’s famed power to condense emotional and conceptual meaning. Inspired by the small poetry of writers as diverse as William Carlos Williams, W.S. Merwin, Kay Ryan, and Charles Simic, and written with Collins’s recognizable wit and wisdom, the poems of Musical Tables show one of our greatest poets channeling his unique voice into a new phase of his exceptional career.

3:00 AM

 

Only my hand

is asleep,

but it’s a start.

 

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My 4-Star Review

 

This collection intrigued me when I read about it in Reader’s Digest. But at first, I found these short poems disappointing. Reading them was like drifting into a deep sleep, only to wake up five minutes later.

I soon realized, though, that these poems are short slices of life, some of which ask questions.

Take, for example, “Dog,” in which the narrator asks why a particular canine is running in her sleep. In “The Mohawk Diner, 3 AM,”  the narrator asks if a cake stand in a diner was installed while he and a companion, or perhaps a lover, were sitting silently at the counter.  In “Last to Leave the Party,” the narrator describes how someone in a white dress impacted him.

Some poems, like “Code of the West”  and “Twisting Time,” made me laugh. Others, like “Thelonious Morning,” caused me to shake my head. But as I continued reading these poems, it dawned on me that many of them made sense in their brevity. Although I prefer collections with short and long poems, this one is definitely a worthwhile read.

 

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New! Why Grandma Doesn’t Know Me

Copyright 2021 by Abbie Johnson Taylor.

Independently published with the help of DLD Books.

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Sixteen-year-old Natalie’s grandmother, suffering from dementia and confined to a wheelchair, lives in a nursing home and rarely recognizes Natalie. But one Halloween night, she tells her a shocking secret that only she and Natalie’s mother know. Natalie is the product of a one-night stand between her mother, who is a college English teacher, and another professor.

After some research, Natalie learns that people with dementia often have vivid memories of past events. Still not wanting to believe what her grandmother has told her, she finds her biological father online. The resemblance between them is undeniable. Not knowing what else to do, she shows his photo and website to her parents.

Natalie realizes she has some growing up to do. Scared and confused, she reaches out to her biological father, and they start corresponding.

Her younger sister, Sarah, senses their parents’ marital difficulties. At Thanksgiving, when she has an opportunity to see Santa Claus, she asks him to bring them together again. Can the jolly old elf grant her request?

***

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The Morning After #SixSentenceStoryThursdayLinkUp #WritingPrompts #Inspiration

“God, I feel awful,” my sixteen-year-old daughter Vanessa said, as she stumbled into the kitchen and collapsed into a chair at the table, her head in her hands, her elbows on her knees.

Turning from the stove with a plate of eggs and sausages, I said, “Well, you should have known what the consequences would be when you and your friends raided the liquor cabinet last night while your father and I were out.”

As I set the plate in front of her, the whine of the electric drill came from the dining room. “What’s Dad doing now?” Vanessa asked, groaning and wrinkling her nose at the eggs, scrambled with cheese the way she liked them.

“He’s putting a lock on the liquor cabinet door, and only he will have the key. Now eat your breakfast, and let’s not be late for church.”

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Thanks to GirlieOnTheEdge for inspiring the above work of flash fiction with her six-sentence story for this week in which the given word is “consequences.” You can click here to participate in this week’s hop and read other six-sentence creations.

 

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New! Why Grandma Doesn’t Know Me

Copyright 2021 by Abbie Johnson Taylor.

Independently published with the help of DLD Books.

The cover of the book features an older woman sitting in a wicker chair facing a window. The world beyond the window is bright, and several plants are visible on the terrace. Behind the woman’s chair is another plant, with a tall stalk and wide rounded leaves. The woman has short, white hair, glasses, a red sweater, and tan pants. The border of the picture is a taupe color and reads "Why Grandma Doesn't Know Me" above the photo and "Abbie Johnson Taylor" below it.Photo Resize and Description by

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Sixteen-year-old Natalie’s grandmother, suffering from dementia and confined to a wheelchair, lives in a nursing home and rarely recognizes Natalie. But one Halloween night, she tells her a shocking secret that only she and Natalie’s mother know. Natalie is the product of a one-night stand between her mother, who is a college English teacher, and another professor.

After some research, Natalie learns that people with dementia often have vivid memories of past events. Still not wanting to believe what her grandmother has told her, she finds her biological father online. The resemblance between them is undeniable. Not knowing what else to do, she shows his photo and website to her parents.

Natalie realizes she has some growing up to do. Scared and confused, she reaches out to her biological father, and they start corresponding.

Her younger sister, Sarah, senses their parents’ marital difficulties. At Thanksgiving, when she has an opportunity to see Santa Claus, she asks him to bring them together again. Can the jolly old elf grant her request?

***

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Borders #WednesdayWords #Poetry #Inspiration

Borders

by Abbie Johnson Taylor

©2007

 

 

The branches of the evergreen tree

on the other side of the fence are covered with early spring snow.

A barking dog leaps over the fence and towards the squalid house,

skidding on the slippery ground.

The cat in the window squeals,

jumps to a nearby chair,

her paw knocking over a vase of wilted flowers

that crashes to the floor.

A shot rings out, signaling the canine’s demise,

as can happen when borders are crossed.

***

Note: The above poem appears in the April 16th issue of The Weekly Avocet, which can be downloaded here. It was also published in an anthology called Between Fences in 2007 and appears on Patty’s Worlds as part of the Sips of Wine from the Grapevine series, which can be read here. You can click below to hear me read it.

 

Borders

 

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New! Why Grandma Doesn’t Know Me

Copyright 2021 by Abbie Johnson Taylor.

Independently published with the help of DLD Books.

The cover of the book features an older woman sitting in a wicker chair facing a window. The world beyond the window is bright, and several plants are visible on the terrace. Behind the woman’s chair is another plant, with a tall stalk and wide rounded leaves. The woman has short, white hair, glasses, a red sweater, and tan pants. The border of the picture is a taupe color and reads "Why Grandma Doesn't Know Me" above the photo and "Abbie Johnson Taylor" below it.Photo Resize and Description by

Two Pentacles Publishing.

 

 

 

 

Sixteen-year-old Natalie’s grandmother, suffering from dementia and confined to a wheelchair, lives in a nursing home and rarely recognizes Natalie. But one Halloween night, she tells her a shocking secret that only she and Natalie’s mother know. Natalie is the product of a one-night stand between her mother, who is a college English teacher, and another professor.

After some research, Natalie learns that people with dementia often have vivid memories of past events. Still not wanting to believe what her grandmother has told her, she finds her biological father online. The resemblance between them is undeniable. Not knowing what else to do, she shows his photo and website to her parents.

Natalie realizes she has some growing up to do. Scared and confused, she reaches out to her biological father, and they start corresponding.

Her younger sister, Sarah, senses their parents’ marital difficulties. At Thanksgiving, when she has an opportunity to see Santa Claus, she asks him to bring them together again. Can the jolly old elf grant her request?

***

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L is for Lunch #TuesdayTidbit #Life’sAlphabet #Inspiration

Thanks to BeetleyPete for inspiring my Life’s Alphabet series with a similar one of his own, which he posted on his blog last December. Every day, he wrote about an aspect of his life, using a consecutive letter of the alphabet. In my weekly series, today’s letter is L.

I was inspired to write the following poem from How to Build a Better Mousetrap several years ago during a poetry workshop. We were prompted to write about being inside something. It was close to lunchtime, and I was hungry. I could hear the caterers in the other room, setting up the buffet. Since I couldn’t smell any hot food, I assumed we’d have a cold lunch. Hence, this poem, which you can hear me read by clicking on the title.

 

Inside A Sandwich

by Abbie Johnson Taylor

©2011

 

Lunchmeat, cheese, lettuce, onions,

tomatoes, mayonnaise abound.

When that’s all gone, there’s only bread.

In the absence of dough, there’s nothing but hunger.

 

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New! Why Grandma Doesn’t Know Me

Copyright 2021 by Abbie Johnson Taylor.

Independently published with the help of DLD Books.

The cover of the book features an older woman sitting in a wicker chair facing a window. The world beyond the window is bright, and several plants are visible on the terrace. Behind the woman’s chair is another plant, with a tall stalk and wide rounded leaves. The woman has short, white hair, glasses, a red sweater, and tan pants. The border of the picture is a taupe color and reads "Why Grandma Doesn't Know Me" above the photo and "Abbie Johnson Taylor" below it.Photo Resize and Description by

Two Pentacles Publishing.

 

 

 

 

Sixteen-year-old Natalie’s grandmother, suffering from dementia and confined to a wheelchair, lives in a nursing home and rarely recognizes Natalie. But one Halloween night, she tells her a shocking secret that only she and Natalie’s mother know. Natalie is the product of a one-night stand between her mother, who is a college English teacher, and another professor.

After some research, Natalie learns that people with dementia often have vivid memories of past events. Still not wanting to believe what her grandmother has told her, she finds her biological father online. The resemblance between them is undeniable. Not knowing what else to do, she shows his photo and website to her parents.

Natalie realizes she has some growing up to do. Scared and confused, she reaches out to her biological father, and they start corresponding.

Her younger sister, Sarah, senses their parents’ marital difficulties. At Thanksgiving, when she has an opportunity to see Santa Claus, she asks him to bring them together again. Can the jolly old elf grant her request?

***

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Research and Illness #MondayMusings #OpenBookBlogHop #Excerpts

Welcome to another edition of Open Book Blog Hop. This week’s question is: “What are your favorite resources for research?” You can click here to participate in this week’s hop and read other responses.

Doing research is something I’ve never enjoyed. For this reason, I write fiction, nonfiction, and poetry that doesn’t require much of it. Most of the time, I simply ask Siri or Alexa for information when I need it.

That having been said, in Why Grandma Doesn’t know Me, ten-year-old Sarah has appendicitis. To write this, I felt it necessary to look up symptoms and consult a fellow author who used to be a doctor. The following excerpt is told from sixteen-year-old Natalie’s point of view. She and her sister and mother and father are visiting grandparents in Laramie, Wyoming. They’ve just finished watching a movie on the night after Thanksgiving.

***

Down the hall, Squeakers, who was still in the study, started barking, and I could hear him scratching on the closed door.

“He probably wants to go out,” I said. “I’ll get him.”

“Oh, God, I forgot about him. I hope he didn’t pee or poop in there,” I heard Mom say as I dashed down the hall.

I opened the study door, and the dog dashed past me down the hall toward the living room, still barking. I stared after him, wondering what was wrong with him. Then I heard Sarah whimpering.

My heart pounding, I flipped on the overhead light and rushed to her side, putting a hand on her forehead.

“It really hurts,” she said as she clutched her stomach and rocked back and forth in the bed. “Even when I move just a little bit.”

Without thinking, I took my phone out of my pocket and called the person who would know what to do.

***

Who does Natalie call? Read the book and find out.

How about you authors out there? What are your favorite research sites?

 

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New! Why Grandma Doesn’t Know Me

Copyright 2021 by Abbie Johnson Taylor.

Independently published with the help of DLD Books.

The cover of the book features an older woman sitting in a wicker chair facing a window. The world beyond the window is bright, and several plants are visible on the terrace. Behind the woman’s chair is another plant, with a tall stalk and wide rounded leaves. The woman has short, white hair, glasses, a red sweater, and tan pants. The border of the picture is a taupe color and reads "Why Grandma Doesn't Know Me" above the photo and "Abbie Johnson Taylor" below it.Photo Resize and Description by

Two Pentacles Publishing.

 

 

 

 

Sixteen-year-old Natalie’s grandmother, suffering from dementia and confined to a wheelchair, lives in a nursing home and rarely recognizes Natalie. But one Halloween night, she tells her a shocking secret that only she and Natalie’s mother know. Natalie is the product of a one-night stand between her mother, who is a college English teacher, and another professor.

After some research, Natalie learns that people with dementia often have vivid memories of past events. Still not wanting to believe what her grandmother has told her, she finds her biological father online. The resemblance between them is undeniable. Not knowing what else to do, she shows his photo and website to her parents.

Natalie realizes she has some growing up to do. Scared and confused, she reaches out to her biological father, and they start corresponding.

Her younger sister, Sarah, senses their parents’ marital difficulties. At Thanksgiving, when she has an opportunity to see Santa Claus, she asks him to bring them together again. Can the jolly old elf grant her request?

***

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