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Pyrotechnics at Amhersts
Marilyn L. Taylor


If I feel, physically, as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
                                                                                             Emily Dickinson


But which ones were they? the poems that did
this awesome deed? Whose gunpowder lines
ignited right in front of her, firing flame-red
peonies, palms, rockets, straight into her brain?
Herbert's transcendental thunder?
Or Emerson, whose counterpoints of doom
and doubt, science and salvation, stunned her?
dazzled her with their afterbloom?
Did she survive the heart-stopping artillery
of Keats, of Barrett-Browning? the kind that flies
and detonates before it falls? Or did she,
pale target, take it right between the eyes?
How long till she came back to life again,
trembling and reaching for her pen?

This poem first appeared in Verse Wisconsin (Issue 103, Summer 2010).
Used here with the author's permission.

Marilyn L. Taylor, former Poet Laureate of Wisconsin and the city of Milwaukee, is the author of three full-length collections of poetry (most recently, Outside the Frame: New and Selected Poems) and five poetry chapbooks. Her essays and poems have appeared in numerous anthologies and journals  and she has been awarded First Place in several national, international, and regional poetry competitions.  Marilyn is a member of the Wisconsin Fellowship of Poets and the Wisconsin Writers Association, and currently serves as an Associate Editor for the Third Wednesday  and Verse-Virtual poetry journals. Learn more about Marilyn who lives in Madison, Wisconsin, at  



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It's amazing what sets off the imagination, and in writing this piece Ms. Taylor provides an interesting look into the process, as well as a good poem.
Posted 12/11/2015 10:20 AM
Wilda Morris:
This poem is so well done and so much fun that it takes a second reading (if not more) to realize how many facts it shares with us about the poets Emily might have been reading.
Posted 12/10/2015 10:21 PM
Mary Lou Taylor:
Pale target! Magnificent image in a magnificent poem.
Posted 12/10/2015 07:36 PM
Wonderful interpretation of Emily's own definition of poetry. Nicely done, Marilyn! Susan Moss
Posted 12/10/2015 06:06 PM
Perfection...and I think would have fit Emily's definition of poetry perfectly. wow...Judy
Posted 12/10/2015 05:15 PM
I have those missing spaces too,mimi-- Marilyn, time and time again you bring us the best poems. What a use of form and Emily. I've been hit between the eyes. bye bye
Posted 12/10/2015 01:21 PM
Loved thunder/stunned her! Right on target, Marilyn.
Posted 12/10/2015 12:17 PM
Oh how the poet in me yearns to have some work of mine blow someone's head off. A perfect sonnet, Marilyn.
Posted 12/10/2015 11:11 AM
only marilyn could come up with these rhyme ideas .. thunder/stunned her and such. my fav words: ... she, pale target. omg. jeanie t.
Posted 12/10/2015 09:38 AM
Marilyn L Taylor:
I feel like my own head is being blown off because of these generous comments. Thank you so much, everybody!
Posted 12/10/2015 09:30 AM
Awsome firing, dazzling, detonating tribute to a favorite poet who stole all the best words from the garden.
Posted 12/10/2015 08:53 AM
We all love this because such thoughts have floated around our own heads but we never managed to make art of them. Brava!
Posted 12/10/2015 08:26 AM
I have some missing spaces on the top of my head from reading your poetry, Marilyn... Love this poem! Sharon Auberle
Posted 12/10/2015 08:12 AM
Marilyn, an excellent tribute with some very clever lines!
Posted 12/10/2015 05:50 AM
"Did she . . .take it right between the eyes?" Your writing is an inspiration once again. Thanks
Posted 12/10/2015 05:17 AM

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