Taylor Graham
I’m a volunteer search-and-rescue dog handler in the Sierra Nevada, and also help my husband (a retired wildlife biologist) with his field projects. My poems have appeared in International Poetry Review, The Iowa Review, The New York Quarterly, Poetry International, and elsewhere, and I’m included in the anthology, California Poetry: From the Gold Rush to the Present (Santa Clara University, 2004). My manuscript, The Downstairs Dance Floor, is winner of this year’s Robert Phillips Poetry Chapbook Prize from Texas Review Press".
HOSTAGES
Do parallel truths pertain
within and without the walls, literal
as they are of stone?
The guards, the tedium, the governor.
A cameraman trying for the perfect shot
through a bare-paned window.
The tedium. Guardsmen motionless
on rooftops, behind a hedge; inside,
official knickknacks on bronze patrol
of shelves; men with guns
playing cards. And then
two crazy humans holding the walls
of song. Her clear soprano,
his dusky baritone: a window shattered
in bright mosaic shards. Their captors
helpless in stained light
