Poem – AFTER PARTY (By John Biscello)

AFTER PARTY (By John Biscello)   She, Lazarus, back from the dead, with a musical vengeance— A beat, Christ, please, she asks of her martyred D.J., half-light, half-man, and out climbs her voice, grinding through rubble, a dark velvet toy wound up for centuries, released, on behalf of every last blue girl, unannounced, notes from underground unfurling a cortege of […]

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Poem – VIVALDI IN LOVE (By John Biscello)

Vivaldi in Love (By John Biscello)   Spring. tender bud raising gravity in the center of a palm.   Summer. drawn and quartered shafts of light mouthing the sea.   Fall. fetal leaves curling in on themselves— inversion banking on faith.   Winter. hospitable conjoinment of bare limbs relishing arson and lace.     Originally from Brooklyn, NY, author, poet and […]

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