Tag Archives: haiku

Bird

Posted on March 12, 2019 by John Biscello

Haiku in honor of Charlie Parker’s death-day (March 12th) Yardbird’s singed solo, wings crisped to perfect measure– fly now, pray later. Advertisements

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The Smoking Bluebird

Posted on March 10, 2019 by John Biscello

In honor of Charles Bukowski on his death-date, March 10th. Bluebird in his heart, caught in the cross-hairs of vice– Fuck pretty, sing life.

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Unbearably Light

Posted on January 1, 2019 by John Biscello

White-hot throbbing, to bask in the sidereal– Unzip your skin, please.

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Hunting Season

Posted on December 28, 2018 by John Biscello

Through winter’s icewalk, the heart, a lonely hunter, dares to prey on light.

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Homecoming

Posted on December 28, 2018 by John Biscello

The slow, long walk home, across a frozen tundra– The sun smiles, faintly.

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Calling

Posted on December 25, 2018 by John Biscello

The invitation came out of thin, seeding air– Your life needs you, now.

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Nightwatch

Posted on December 4, 2018 by John Biscello

Kin to symmetry, dreams, like roses, flare the course– Stalk your own wild seeds.

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Turn

Posted on December 3, 2018 by John Biscello

How fragile we are, how marvelous in our turns to matter, in love.

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Bask

Posted on December 2, 2018 by John Biscello

Every last star ghosts its own holy rapture– we, a part of, bask.

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In Stars

Posted on December 2, 2018 by John Biscello

Behind starry veils, embers crackle blue and gold– You were there, dancing.

Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged dreams, haiku, John Biscello, love, nightscape, the secret life of stars, Van Gogh | 2 Comments