About John Biscello
Originally from Brooklyn, NY, writer, poet, performer, and playwright, John Biscello, has lived in the high-desert grunge-wonderland of Taos, New Mexico since 2001.
He is the author of four novels, Broken Land, a Brooklyn Tale, Raking the Dust, Nocturne Variations, and No Manβs Brooklyn; a collection of stories, Freeze Tag, two poetry collections, Arclight and Moonglow on Mercy Street; and a fable, The Jackdaw and the Doll, illustrated by Izumi Yokoyama. He also adapted classic fables, which were paired with the vintage illustrations of artist, Paul Bransom, for the collection: Once Upon a Time, Classic Fables Reimagined. His produced, full-length plays include: LOBSTERS ON ICE, ADAGIO FOR STRAYS, THE BEST MEDICINE, ZEITGEIST, U.S.A., and WEREWOLVES DONβT WALTZ.
You were on a roll,
Holy seethe touching upon lips
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I’m feeling it tonight, all holy and shit. Must be my Catholic school background. Or all the talk about nuns and nipplerings. I’m so damned impressionable.
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Oh wait, that’s your Catholic school background. Mine was just a Catholic cruciform universe doubling as a Brooklyn-Italian neighborhood π
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Hahahah
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Impressionable little Johnny
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Yeaaa, those plaid skirts and high socks remain flame-branded in little Johnny’s salivating brain.
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Aw, my skirt was blue π
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I pledge no allegiance to a single skirt color. Jesus was a color blind democrat, so am I π
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Guess I like my religion the way I like my panties .. a little dirty with just the right amount of scented, residual sin π
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Lol, Iβll just say thank you for considering blue skirts just as valuable. And stop trying to keep my panties clean?
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If I’m trying, I’m failing, right? Chew on that riddle for a hot minute π
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Iβm more of a swallower π€
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There’s some more vintage Natalie (see: recent email correspondence betw. J & N).
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But my riddle answer is yes!
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Good girl. You passed. The Sphinx crumbles at your feet.
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Haha π except I have hair.
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