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Tag Archives: black and white
Legacy
After watching the bruised legacy of her childhood pass her by out of the corner of her eye, she had developed an astigmatism which, in effect, bred her glaring suspicion of distance, and violent need of its diffuse edges. … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged black and white, cindy sherman, hybrid, photography, Poetry, untitled film poems, untitled film still
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On Spec
Consider the script– Girl, unmade by past trauma, sees angels, and yields. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
Posted in Artwork, Cinema, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged angel time, black and white, cindy sherman, girl in the pictures, haiku, John Biscello, poem, untitled film still
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Cadenza
Some death is musical, a candied apparition scalding the bones of Venus in soft chambers of silk and notes of smoldering silence.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged black and white, John Biscello, louise brooks, poem, silent film, siren, venus
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Plaything
Wafting from afar, the intimate rumor of a divine toy, a cryptic plaything, implications in tow. A tonic and pacifier of blank rages; buoy and anti-freeze to sudden plunges into sub-zero climate. These conditions cannot be bested, but they can … Continue reading
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Tagged black and white, dream, epitaph, Heaven, John Biscello, love, photo, plaything, Poetry, rumor, spirit, surreal
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Many Ghosts
Many people in my life have been consumed by fiction. Fiction is a monster. Fiction is a glutton. Like ego, like an insatiable wrath, it never gets enough, is never satisfied. Fiction has consumed and absorbed many people in my … Continue reading
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Tagged black and white, dreams, fiction, ghosts, haunt, haunting, I, John Biscello, love, passion, Prose, reality, storytelling, surreal, unreality
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Tub
A dream-life, deferred, porcelain tub, no razors– still waters run deep.
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Tagged bathtub, black and white, charlie chaplin, dream, haiku, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, silent film, tub
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Flight Pattern
He has peopled the world outside his window with decoys and delegates. They go where he cannot, they climb and scrabble and perch where he can only watch. The cage, you see, is more than just a symbolic prop. He … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged black and white, boy, flight, John Biscello, Literary, loneliness, photo, solitude, window
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Double Exposure
I. There is strange music in her head, a choir’s brew. You cannot see it but, in the bask of a sunchecked idle, she drifts beyond ordinary logic to dream of water like melted locks, like aquamarine flowers silk to … Continue reading
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Tagged anne sexton, beach, black and white, cleopatra, jackie o., John Biscello, photo, Poetry, poets
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