Wild Shoots

wilde man
Alternatively,
love the extraordinary
fact of your being.
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Walt Whitman

walt
In a tumbling leaf,
you found the secret to song–
Wonder, unceasing.
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Arclight in the Gyroscope Review

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Review of Arclight appearing in the Gyroscope Review.
“Arclight, by poet John Biscello, is an intriguing book brimming with possibilities. The book is divided into six diverse sections that carry themes through each section and tie them together with spirituality and attention to the relationships between people and creator, people and others, people and self.
I enjoyed the mix of short little poems that captured the intricacies of love and relationships, as well as the longer poems that delve into what it means to be connected with the spiritual, and the complications of love. Arclight is always drawing comparisons, answering and composing questions. Some of my favorite lines were about the Self, and its bonds to the heart.
from Beacon

The hidden vocabulary

of my heart

is reduced to essentials”

Read the full review here.
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An Affair to Remember

wedding
What had they become?
Memory no longer served–
Love, some cake, then what?
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History’s Greatest Hits: The Revolutionary Years

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Credit the actor
playing George Washington
for conveying
imperturbable nobility
and epic mien
(his body language
screaming
manifest destiny)
in this advertisement
for a reality show
that would spawn
a weblike network of programs
dedicated to the emblematic trinity
of truth, justice
and well-executed branding.

 

(“Washington Crossing the Delaware” by Emanuel Leutz)
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Good Night Moon

voulangis
They wander here still,
the children stripped of their names–
Did they go gently?

 

(Image by Voulangis)
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Weathervane

vintage kiss
Umbrella opens
at the touch of what’s to come–
Bodies rain in sync.
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The Games We Play

Flamboyant costumed model on San Gorgio island
We played hide and seek
as if children on the edge–
I found you, and wept.
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In Our Solitude

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Poor resignation,
accruing beatific
quiet for the meek.

 

(Artwork by Maurice Utrillo)

 

 

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Pilgrimage

the-little-prince-in-desert
Sometimes
you’ve got to walk alone
through the desert
to know your true place
among the company
of stars.
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