Tag Archives: art

Birds

Posted on November 7, 2017 by John Biscello

By whirling reams of papered birds, the writer’s flights, short-lived, earn the keep of dreams daringly emptied.

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Balm

Posted on November 5, 2017 by John Biscello

To write a poem that demands nothing from anyone else, truly asks for nothing, except to become, is the purest placeholder for the Muse’s proferred balm.

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Mist

Posted on October 31, 2017 by John Biscello

There will come a day when, unplugged and remote, you dissolve and slip gently between the veils, so much mist needed for mourning’s soft focus into grave clarity.

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Three Musicians

Posted on October 27, 2017 by John Biscello

To birth visual sound, mortals shaped into music– painter’s brush with fame.

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Fugue

Posted on October 20, 2017 by John Biscello

Wraiths of limb, breaching the city’s vague hints of fugue– People disappear.

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Georgia O’ Keefe

Posted on September 3, 2017 by John Biscello

Palette, to translate the soft sermons of flowers– verses minus words.

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Still Life, Running

Posted on August 28, 2017 by John Biscello

There’s something disarming about a girl in a red hat with dark eyes and blood petal lips pursed tight sitting in a gilded cafe looking back every time the blue door opens dreaming boldly of escape if only if only she … Continue reading →

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Skin

Posted on August 28, 2017 by John Biscello

Measure by measure, Woman ceding shame to grow– Skin cells at what cost?

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Extra, Extra

Posted on August 13, 2017 by John Biscello

The hidden newsprint of the universe and its unreported sorrows carried on the shoulders and in the heart of a young woman on a bike who pedals with furious intent between blurred and urgent breaks of line.

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Next?

Posted on May 15, 2017 by John Biscello

A dancer’s sad dream– flight, short-lived, returning to earth, sharp teeth.

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