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Tag Archives: vintage
Bag o’ Rags Resurrected
On the next-to-last day of our campaign, we are proud to present an exclusive musical introduction to Adam Swanson playing the 1912 tune, “Bag o’ Rags” (composed by W.C. McKanlass), which was the theme song of the Keystone Kops. Troy … Continue reading
Posted in Audio, Cinema, photography, Press, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized, Video
Tagged adam swanson, Bag o Rags, ballad of the cuckoos, Cinema, durango, indie film, John Biscello, Keystone Kops, ragtime piano, sheet music, troy paff, vintage
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Weathervane
Umbrella opens at the touch of what’s to come– Bodies rain in sync.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, how bodies rain, John Biscello, passion prevails, postcard, the way we were, umbrella, vintage
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The Way We Were
Something about sap, and scent, and leaving everything behind to avoid death by porcelain, and usher in the right rain in real-time. They had grown sick of being someone else’s decoys engineered to lure in god knows what on a … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged from out of the forest came, hold still a minute, John Biscello, nymphella, parasol, poem, vintage
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This Side of Paradise
Marshaling heaven the keys to the kingdom find writers typing.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, Heaven, John Biscello, keys, poem, typewriter, vintage, writer's life
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Vintage
Lovers reign by kiss, sealing vintage in time-lock– Fated, no recourse.
Stoop
Brooklyn’s true altar, stoops gathering bits of heart– Voices raised to bond.
Parasol
Will wonders never cease to freeze in place Beauty’s corseted voice, how we kiss rain between slats of sunlight and thin air?
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Beauty, classic, John Biscello, ladies, parasol, poem, Poetry, rain, sunlight, vintage, women
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Reign
By cyclical turns, opiate visions seal clouds– Siren’s acid reign.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, indolence, John Biscello, Literary, mask, opium, photo, poem, Poetry, vintage, woman
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Music
Sometimes, when alone, and faced with the prospect of music as a savior, the choice between which record to play means all the difference in the world in getting through a day in a life ordered to meet someone else’s … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged 1950s, John Biscello, music, poem, Poetry, record, vintage, woman
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Worn
In transit, and in stillness, station by station, one chance moment out of a million and one lost, we see love, in a precious tangle, a flaccid melt, and we renew ourselves through the rumpled means of lives unmade to … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged classic, John Biscello, love, New York, photo, romance, subway, train, vintage
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