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Tag Archives: bus
Flea Bitten
Greyhound: A sleek, streamlined, swift-as-the-wind breed of dog. A coughing, sputtering, wheezing, smoke-blowing mutt, prone to flea infestation. I spent a great deal of my twenties canned inside the dank sweaty armpit of travel Americana: Greyhound. It was an … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged bus, essay, greyhound, John Biscello, Prose, romanticism, stray passages, travel, wanderlust, writer's life, writing life
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Fairy Tale
A fugitive spell, as silence tells a story– Once upon a time…
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged bus, edward hopper, fairy tale, haiku, hat, John Biscello, painting, poem, Poetry, woman
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Flea Circus
Excerpt from “Stray Passages” Greyhound: A sleek, streamlined, swift-as-the-wind breed of dog. A coughing, sputtering, wheezing, smoke-blowing mutt, prone to flea infestation. I spent a great deal of my twenties canned inside the dank sweaty armpit of travel Americana: … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged bus, fleas, greyhound, John Biscello, odyssey, romanticism, story, travel, youth
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