Terry TaylorThe White BoyMontgomery, Alabama in the 1960’s is a turbulent racial gumbo of fractured feelings, hate, violence and anger. Into this is thrown a white…Apr 26, 2018Apr 26, 2018
Terry TaylorRudy At 105 Years-OldHe walks into the room limping from age and a repaired ACL tear suffered a few years ago during a ball-chasing accident. His facial hair…Apr 4, 2017Apr 4, 2017
Terry TaylorThe Knives of MarchMost people do not know this about me. I like knives. Love them actually. I have the scars that go with any man my age, many of those cuts…Mar 30, 20171Mar 30, 20171
Terry TaylorI See Him Every Day“This is not real,” he says, pointing to the sky. “Up there is real.”Mar 21, 2015Mar 21, 2015
Terry TaylorHenry and Dr. JimmyHenry died December 21st, 1984. He was eight years old. Jimmy, his dog, was by his side. The doctors allowed the little terrier into the…Dec 21, 2014Dec 21, 2014
Terry TaylorO Death“It’s funny how dying complicates some things and simplifies others,” says the whip-skinny man of undetermined age, but old enough to…Oct 22, 2014Oct 22, 2014
Terry TaylorRunning From The BoomHe always wore a cowboy hat with hand-painted flames on the front. It was –according to everyone who saw it – sort of like Richard Petty’s…Sep 18, 2014Sep 18, 2014
Terry TaylorBeer and CoffeeBooks over there. A pale woman reading poetry to no one. Coffee, cheese, olives, and beer. Beer. That works. No, coffee. I’ll take coffee…Aug 13, 2014Aug 13, 2014
Terry TaylorFor the Love of a Cheap Midnight PizzaSomewhere I hope my old college roommate, Les, is still alive next to a powerful air conditioner, enjoying Van Halen (before Sammy Hagar…Jul 23, 2014Jul 23, 2014
