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Wild Shoots
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged extraordinary, John Biscello, kiss your own hand, love in its fullest, Oscar Wilde, poem, quote
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Walt Whitman
In a tumbling leaf,
you found the secret to song–
Wonder, unceasing.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, John Biscello, nature on the move, pay attention, spiritspeak, walt whitman, wonder
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Arclight in the Gyroscope Review
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.
Posted in Books, Poetry, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized
Tagged book review, gyroscope review, Indie Blue Publishing, John Biscello, poems, poetry collection
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An Affair to Remember
What had they become?
Memory no longer served–
Love, some cake, then what?
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, John Biscello, let them eat cake, love and marriage, poem, the spouses, togetherness
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History’s Greatest Hits: The Revolutionary Years
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)
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged george washington, historical remixes, history's winners, John Biscello, patriot acts, poem
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Good Night Moon
They wander here still,
the children stripped of their names–
Did they go gently?
(Image by Voulangis)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged John Biscello, moodscape, photograph, the lost ones, Voulangis
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Weathervane
Umbrella opens
at the touch of what’s to come–
Bodies rain in sync.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, how bodies rain, John Biscello, passion prevails, postcard, the way we were, umbrella, vintage
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In Our Solitude
Poor resignation,
accruing beatific
quiet for the meek.
(Artwork by Maurice Utrillo)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, france, haiku, John Biscello, maurice utrillo, poem, quietude, the meek
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Pilgrimage
Sometimes
you’ve got to walk alone
through the desert
to know your true place
among the company
of stars.
Posted in Books, Cinema, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged desert, film, John Biscello, little prince, poem, solitary expansion, Stars, the walk
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