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Tag Archives: poem
At a Loss
No matter how many times she played it over and over in her mind she couldn’t for the life of her digest the magnitude of what had been taken and why. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
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Tagged cindy sherman, harbor, John Biscello, photography, poem, untitled film still, wondering
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Homecoming
All it would take is a single match, and everything inside her that had dried into tinder. Funny, that it would be the house and not her engulfed in flames, but the heat would blister and violently press needles into … Continue reading
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Tagged arson, cindy sherman, house on fire, John Biscello, photography, poem, untitled film still
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Travelogue
She never did go anywhere, you know? Some ghosts become totemic stand-bys for the lives they never led, gloaming potentialties that passed, in solemn wisp, from dream to dream, then fade. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
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Tagged cindy sherman, ghost story, John Biscello, photography, poem, the station, untitled film still
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Panoply
Consternation, from multiple perspectives— Someone must decide. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
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Tagged cindy sherman, decision time, John Biscello, photography, poem, reflecting pools, untitled film still
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Following
To become a vagrant to the territory of one’s own self, requires the right kind of corridor, an elliptical sense of fugue, and footfalls which softly echo a stalker’s unmitigated pursuit. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
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Tagged cindy sherman, corridor, John Biscello, lost, photography, poem, untitled film still
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Traces
The letters ran together, a blur, and vicious assembly, which forced her to comprehend an absence, with no prints to register. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
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Tagged bedroom, cindy sherman, John Biscello, missive, photography, poem, untitled film still
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Under and Above
As a child, they had tried to scare her with stories of Jaws, and other undersea dangers. Her mother wanted her to be safe, which meant keeping her as close to shore as possible. Now, out there, alone, bobbing, she … Continue reading
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Tagged cindy sherman, deep diving, John Biscello, photography, poem, under the sea, untitled film still
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Folds
Backlit to claim form, the shadow slipped over her and bared its longing. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)
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Tagged cindy sherman, haiku, John Biscello, photography, poem, shadowplay, untitled film still
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At Present
Everything dissolved anyway, was how she consoled herself. She would do something, she would plant yellow daisies in the garden first thing tomorrow morning, yellow seemed appropriate, yes, even though the idea of morning seemed far-off and left her feeling … Continue reading
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Tagged bathroom, cindy sherman, John Biscello, misty, photography, poem, untitled film still
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