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Have You Ever Sunk into a Seventeen Foot Deep Tar Pit? I have.

Just kidding. I did NOT actually roll back time, turn into a 20-30 year old Indian woman who lived 2000-3000 years ago, and fall into one of the La Brea tar pits currently located next to the Los Angeles Contemporary Museum of Art. Only one human being has been excavated from the tar pits--and it wasn't me, thank God! I got to make the rounds a bit and see the Alexander Caulder exhibit before my annoying fellow travelers started whining about wanting food, and wanting to leave, and wanting to…See More
Jul 8
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California is Parched

Can't believe how dry the hills are. The narrow little streets of Hollywood Hills were pretty. Like a California version of Bucks County with the cozy nook and cranny feel. Turn a corner into shade and flower, up a hill to a million-dollar sun-room perched on a swan's neck of a post. No dashing single gentleman popped out of his art deco gate to invite me to his backyard barbecue. It will be hundred years of solitude for me, I suppose.
Jul 4
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Good Morning, Snobby Literary Journals

I wonder if their opinion of my writing would change if they knew one of my ancestors was tight w/Whitman? I like the letter online in which Whitman tells Dr.O.K. (my ancestor) that he can't help him get a govt job at his place of employ because of the financial situation there or whatever. That must have sucked for Dr. O.K. Just the way it sucks for me to have such a hard time finding a publisher for Enchantments and Dirty Words. It's funny too how I'd been selling Angels Carry the Sun a…See More
Jul 2
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Files, Files Everywhere

I'm a social worker so I have learned to document relentlessly. The #1 rule of casework is CYA. It's funny that as a caseworker it's direly important to write everything down--you basically live and die by the copier and scanner, but in writing, as a writer, some of the best work you do involves using the delete key. You can save a whole lot of needless editing misery by just hitting that key a couple times. You clean house and then move on to the joy of creating good stuff--you just gotta get…See More
May 30
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Wacky Pack

Nowadays I want--me who always scribbled everything down on paper like some kind of freak--now I want to keep everything off paper and just half-hitched in cyberspace. If it's not concrete, they (those dirty rotten human beings that can't be counted on for anything) can't use it against you later on! That being said,I actually had a really good day in NYC. Sometimes though I would stop and think as I looked at people, "Is that person a scoundrel? Would they sink very, very low at even the…See More
May 10
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Ongoing Obsession with Bed Frames

At bedtime I surf the net for the perfect bed instead of sleeping. Can't find it. Maybe I should start going to antique auctions like I used to. I once saw a wooden (oak, I think) frame carved w/flowers go for $500. That was a high-end auction. I remember the ravenous greed in everyone's eyes as they browsed the room before bidding. The niftiest antique I have from those days is a green coal-burning cook stove--Duchess Atlantic it says on it. Sometimes I picture it floating around in the…See More
Apr 26
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Mar 29
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OT

I should write a poem about overtime and bureaucratic blues, but I think I'll fix a sentence in my novel instead.Word of the day: frippery, as in, "I am not wearing my frippery today because we are having a SORT OF casual Friday at the office, and jeans are okay for anyone contributing a buck toward our FUN FUND."wwwphoebewilcox.comSee More
Mar 28
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Do Redheads. . . ?

Sometimes I like to google a word or phrase to see what people out there in the world are thinking about it. When one types, "Do redheads," into Google, one sees a list like this:1. Do redheads go gray?2. Do redheads have a higher tolerance for pain?3. Do redheads have a soul?4. Do redheads have a higher tolerance for drugs?Apparently redheads don't go gray, they go blond, and then white, and it supposedly takes a long time to progress. Also, they're more prone to Tourette's Syndrome than…See More
Mar 24
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Three Poems Written

Staying up way too late for someone who threw a lot of wood around in the rain today. It was:a.) exhilaratingb.) wetc.) a waste of time and just another dumb chored.) a mission from Gode.) all of the aboveAnd I wrote three new poems today. The first is all brand new and the two others were half-written a few years ago, but fixed up just now. I've started my bombardment process. Bombardment = Submission. I don't submit to literary mags. I bombard them. How else do you think you'll ever get…See More
Jan 11
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Give me what I want for X-mas

Am I:a. Selfish and greedyb. Too exhausted to care whose stocking gets stuffed w/whatc. Confused about what holiday it isd. Freaked out that my kids are calling me a witch and trying to kill me by slapping me with a cloth napkine. Looking like a psychotic elff. So glad no one broke his or her finger in the most recent sibling skirmishg. Ready for a six hour nap-a-thonh. Blessed with the manly hands of a logger, thanks woodstoveSee More
Dec 21, 2013
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Dec 1, 2013
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Home Sick today--my own Private Thanksgiving

Had great plans for Thanksgiving that were completely foiled when I woke up dizzy and nauseated. Battled that for half the day, did manage to throw a turkey in the oven, drag wood in, keep fire going, nap, and--afterwards--get caught up on just the right amount of reading. Drinking fluids thinking maybe I was badly dehydrated? Now I'm having turkey, reheated leftover mashed potatoes and a cut-up apple in bed. It's a simple feast but very good; I roasted the turkey breast down, and it was…See More
Nov 28, 2013
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She Captures the Castle

 Here I am, age ten (?) in a collage with my cat, Brook. The Irish castle battlements are slightly obscuring my groovy knee patches. The island above is in the River Shannon and the soy sauce and candle sticking out of it are courtesy of my cousin's kitchen table.www.phoebewilcox.com…See More
Nov 24, 2013
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Nov 12, 2013
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To Play or not to Play?

Should I spend a hundred dollars on lottery tickets like my friend with the fancy red Audi does?a.) Only if I enjoy feeling like a total jackass when someone in Idaho wins the Pennsylvania jackpot. (And by the way, I happen to drive cars until their once-luxurious accessories, like the sun roof, have to be opened with repeated hard jabs of a pen to the operating button--and then you have to cross your fingers that the thing will close when the rain starts.)b.) Only if I'm feeling very…See More
Nov 2, 2013
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Can that Joker Write a Book?

Once in a while I'll meet someone who says, "I should write a book about my life!", meaning that they've been through so much--had such ups and downs, twists and turns, joys and torments, that they feel they should put it all down on paper to entertain the rest of us and make a million bucks. If the person I'm talking to doesn't happen to know I'm a writer, I smile a little Mona Lisa smile and think whatever private thoughts I'm thinking--as to whether or not I believe they could pull off…See More
Oct 30, 2013
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Discovery of a New Literary Journal

 It's been a while since I made any concerted effort to try and get published, so I just discovered this journal, Antiphon, online. It's fairly new. I think I'll send them something.Also, I recently saw the movie, Salinger, and boy would J.D. Salinger be mad if he were alive to see it! God, talk about having your dirty laundry exploded out into the street.…See More
Oct 10, 2013
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Sep 28, 2013
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Went to see Joy Harjo Read

I got to the Blairstown, NJ Poetry Festival late in the evening because I had house painting to do during the day, and the dirty dishes in my kitchen sink were on the verge of engulfing the universe. Joy read that great poem about kicking fear's ass, "I Release You," and also from a memoir. I bought a couple of her books, including the memoir, Crazy Brave, then went off to a little side room to read my own work at an open mic. Nobody bought my book, but maybe a few more people will…See More
Sep 28, 2013

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Who I am:
www.phoebewilcox.com
twitter handle: phoebtastic
also on facebook, MySpace, Little Episodes
Books I've written, anthologies I've contributed to, and any scripts or plays I've authored:
Recidivist, poetry chapbook, April 2010 (Lilly Press)
Angels Carry the Sun, novel due out July, 2010 (Lilly Press).
Media outlets that I currently write for:
I've been published in The Chaffey Review, A cappella Zoo, Gloom Cupboard, Sixers Review, Glossolalia, The Northville Review, DeComp, Ascent Aspirations, Ginosko, Wild River Review, River Poets Journal, Blue Collar Review, Word Riot, Fiction at Work, Bartleby-Snopes, The Black Boot, Emprise, Calliope Nerve, The Linnet's Wings, Counterexample Poetics, Shoots and Vines and in various other literary magazines.
My writing is:
Fiction, Poetry
Outlets where I review books, TV, or film:
no
Services I offer to other writers:
just my love and support!
I'm part of these writers' groups or salons:
River Poets Journal

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Have You Ever Sunk into a Seventeen Foot Deep Tar Pit? I have.

Posted on July 8, 2014 at 9:06am 0 Comments

Just kidding. I did NOT actually roll back time, turn into a 20-30 year old Indian woman who lived 2000-3000 years ago, and fall into one of the La Brea tar pits currently located next to the Los Angeles Contemporary Museum of Art. Only one human being has been excavated from the tar pits--and it wasn't me, thank God! 

I got to make the rounds a bit and see the Alexander Caulder exhibit before my annoying fellow travelers started whining about wanting food, and wanting to leave, and…

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California is Parched

Posted on July 4, 2014 at 11:29pm 0 Comments

Can't believe how dry the hills are. The narrow little streets of Hollywood Hills were pretty. Like a California version of Bucks County with the cozy nook and cranny feel. Turn a corner into shade and flower, up a hill to a million-dollar sun-room perched on a swan's neck of a post. No dashing single gentleman popped out of his art deco gate to invite me to his backyard barbecue. It will be hundred years of solitude for me, I suppose.

Good Morning, Snobby Literary Journals

Posted on July 2, 2014 at 5:02am 0 Comments

I wonder if their opinion of my writing would change if they knew one of my ancestors was tight w/Whitman? I like the letter online in which Whitman tells Dr.O.K. (my ancestor) that he can't help him get a govt job at his place of employ because of the financial situation there or whatever. That must have sucked for Dr. O.K. Just the way it sucks for me to have such a hard time finding a publisher for Enchantments and Dirty Words. It's funny too how I'd been selling Angels Carry the Sun a… Continue

Files, Files Everywhere

Posted on May 30, 2014 at 3:32am 0 Comments

I'm a social worker so I have learned to document relentlessly. The #1 rule of casework is CYA. It's funny that as a caseworker it's direly important to write everything down--you basically live and die by the copier and scanner, but in writing, as a writer, some of the best work you do involves using the delete key. You can save a whole lot of needless editing misery by just hitting that key a couple times. You clean house and then move on to the joy of creating good stuff--you just gotta get… Continue

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At 7:45am on September 7, 2011, Randi Fine said…

Hi Phoebe,

I just noticed your friend request from February!  So sorry I missed it.  I would love to be friends - just approved it.  Thanks

At 6:03pm on March 19, 2011, Kenya D. Williamson said…
LOL! Maybe my NEXT mansion will be in Beverly Hills. :) My mom worked all over -- Warrington, Doylestown... Bristol? I think she had some sort of training (as a caseworker) in Perkasie. Ah, PA... Don't ask me why. But, the old Pennsauken Mart and Cherry Hill mall (NJ) just leaped into my head. Get out!!
At 1:28pm on March 16, 2011, Kenya D. Williamson said…
I'm glad to call you a friend, Phoebe! Perkasie? I remember my mother going there for work. I'm enjoying your site and excerpts. Congratulations on all your success! I wish you more!
At 5:37am on March 9, 2011, Laila El-Sissi said…

Hello to All

I have been out of the country for a while. I was in Egypt.  I just started my blog.  If anyone is interested to know how the eRevolution started in Egypt, please visit my blog @outofalexandria.com

I will be posting more.

Miss you all

laila

At 12:45pm on February 21, 2011, Deborah Armstrong said…
Thank you for the invite - my first!
At 11:30am on February 21, 2011, Kelly Fitzpatrick said…
Hey, yes, Phoebe! Thanks for friending me. You barely got me first, just before I friend-requested you while reading your pages on your sites!  I love your webpages and can't wait to get your book. "A thousand Phoebes" back to you (heehee, am still laughing at that image...) Congratuations, keep writing, and enjoy...
At 10:37am on February 21, 2011, Meagan Frank said…

Warm fuzzies for a new friendship.  Thanks for the invite :)

 

Meagan Frank

At 5:12am on February 4, 2011, Lisa Martino said…
Hi Phoebe.  Thanks for the friendship add!
At 7:30pm on January 28, 2011, Ann Rodela said…
I visited your website.  It rocks!!!!!!!!! :)
At 6:39pm on January 28, 2011, Ann Rodela said…
Hello Pheobe!  I'm delighted to be your friend.  :)
 
 
 

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