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Monthly Archives: May 2019
A Girl Goes Into the Forest
Review of Pel Alford Pursell’s A Girl Goes Into the Forest. In the dream I was sitting with my mother in a restaurant lobby, waiting to be seated for dinner. The hostess came over, asked me my name, which I … Continue reading
Cuckoo for Cinema
As a lifelong fan and lover of cinema, with movies of all kinds being a nourishing staple in my diet, I am excited to announce that I am going to be directing a short film I wrote, titled: Ballad of … Continue reading
The Source
Their hearts, registered as infinite beacons, have gone gently and luminously into nights not so good and pitch-black, braving flytrap folds and god-awful rows to soothe, mend and restore the bruised vitals of daughters and sons; they go, infused with … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged creation, John Biscello, love is real, mercy and compassion, mother spirit, mother's day, motherlove, poem, tribute
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Ray Bradbury Presents…
Time and again inventing wings on the way down and in Ray lived according to Imagination’s standard and grinned while risking it all on the first and last word.
Nine Lives Minus One
For its last supper the cat asked for a cupcake– Christ, look at that flame! (Artwork by Conrad Cooper)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged any last words?, Artwork, conrad cooper, hai kookoo, haiku, John Biscello, surreal, the last supper
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Paradise Found
Decisive moment, revised throughout melting years– Love can be stunning.
Radiance Do Dance
Sometimes it is a breakaway of color, a kaleidoscopic spray and rupture that does the trick in convincing the light to warm your veins and stay a little while longer. (Artwork by Jackson Pollock)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Abstract Expressionism, grafitti consciousness, Jackson Pollock, John Biscello, poem, spraylighting
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Look Closer
Her shadowcalled lips bear the stitches of past love– Kiss at your own risk.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged close-up, haiku, John Biscello, lip reading, post-romance, stigmata
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Classic Equation
A brief history of humbleness through fool’s prey– the meaning of pie.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged comedy, creaming process, eating humble pie, haiku, John Biscello, pie in the face, slapstick
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Fear and Loathing in Golgotha
Beatitude earned by way of human cruelty– The head count, shameful. (Film still from The Passion of Joan of Arc)
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, joan of arc, John Biscello, martyrdom, passion of joan of arc, poem, renee maria falconetti, saint, silent film
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