A Priest Asks He’s waiting in the American Airlines line  At the airport in Asheville And a priest approaches him And asks him If the he can cut To the front of the line The priest says that He’s about … Continue reading →

An Ordinary Saturday Night Four beers in On an ordinary Saturday night And he’s doing internet research On why dogs Sit on people’s chests, He can’t believe that his London Has been gone For more than two years. Taylor Dibbert … Continue reading →

At This Point His gray hair Is really arriving On the scene But who cares He’s thrilled To have hair At this point. Taylor Dibbert is a poet in Washington, DC. He’s author of, most recently, “Takoma.”

Tariffs No matter what happens His appreciation for bourbon Is looking pretty savvy At the moment, Obviously he’s a  Rising global strategist  Poised for a big year. Taylor Dibbert is a poet in Washington, DC. He’s author of, most recently, … Continue reading →

A tribute to the memory of a beloved dog, Taylor Dibbert’s London explores the many nuances and dimensions of grief. The collection shows how loss and the associated emotions are not linear, but more like waves that crash and recede … Continue reading →

Unbreak His Heart He used to think That he’d need To find a woman To unbreak his heart But now he knows That only he Can do that. Taylor Dibbert is a poet in Washington, DC. He’s the author of, … Continue reading →

In Love Anyone can fall in love It’s staying in love That’s truly special. Taylor Dibbert is a poet in Washington, DC. He’s author of, most recently, “Takoma.”