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Henry Miller

Posted on April 18, 2018 by John Biscello

Some men rattle their chains and wonder, some sing them. Then there are others who spraypaint their chains rainbow siege and dance a jig like a peacock on fire, and when someone asks Isn’t it hard to dance around with … Continue reading →

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Benign

Posted on March 26, 2018 by John Biscello

Alighted, to course sweetly toward benign silence– To mend, flowers kiss.   (Watercolor by Henry Miller)    

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Henry, June, Anais, 2018

Posted on February 21, 2018 by John Biscello

Henry’s cell, his first ever, gave rise to a new breed of anxiety and impatience.    Fretfully awaiting Anais’s text, he stared at the dark electronic device cradled in his palm, and keenly felt pangs of nostalgia.    He recalled … Continue reading →

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Cosmos

Posted on November 1, 2017 by John Biscello

With center in place, growth happens behind our backs– the cosmos abides.

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Tropic of Cancer

Posted on October 29, 2017 by John Biscello

To lance a staid form, with crab-claws bent on rupture– How masters shift course.

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Nin and Miller

Posted on September 29, 2017 by John Biscello

Kindred spirit-play, by voice, a million worn pages– currency of love.

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Bicycle

Posted on September 27, 2017 by John Biscello

By cyclical turns, the simplest revolution– joy rides forever.

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Henry and June

Posted on September 7, 2017 by John Biscello

Regarding Henry, he made of our wreckage, fuel– June burned in the fire.

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Karma

Posted on September 6, 2017 by John Biscello

In burning karma, what goes around comes around– Angels bear logic.

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Henry Miller

Posted on September 5, 2017 by John Biscello

Stalking new language, the happy scribbler tramped through Heaven’s back-roads.

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