James Mirarchi – 1 poem

 

ZONE

selection of car crash passengers
born again thru windshields:

car crash # 9760
reborn in sky
as upside down piano
with tongue hanging out
bleeding music profusely

car crash # 423
reborn as jesus
crucified by rainstorm of swordfish
acupuncture iconography
for new dimension of acolytes

car crash # 688
reborn as tron grid
with hardboiled eggs as soil
begets rabbit gangsters & goggled babies

car crash # 2222
reborn as father knows best slut
gyrating provocatively
in laser hula-hoop

car crash # 1024
reborn as giant mime
with trees for fingers
& clouds for stitches
pisses spermicidal mirrors
sutures tear open
spilling out chili oceans

car crash # 837
reborn as elderly nun
plucking pubic hair feathers
from sexy pheasant

this junkyard afterlife can be reached
via the president’s asshole wormhole

 

 

James Mirarchi grew up in Queens, New York. In addition to his poetry collections, “Venison” and “Dervish,” he has written and directed short films, which have played at festivals. His poems have appeared in Crack the Spine Literary Magazine, Poydras Review, gobbet, Boyslut, The Houston Literary Review, and Subliminal Interiors Magazine.

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About gobbet

gobbet is a literary magazine dedicated to publishing the very best experimental poetry and prose. Intellectual perversity and explorations of dark themes are positively encouraged. We are only interested in work that is progressively experimental. We want to see risks, and we want to see them pay. No previously published work. Prose should not be longer than 1000 words. There are always exceptions. Send 3-5 poems. Include a short bio. Send submissions to gobbetmag@hotmail.co.uk Work will be published every 5-10 days. We also intend to publish anthologies of selected work published in gobbet. We will do our best to reply promptly. Most submissions will receive a decision within a month.
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One Response to James Mirarchi – 1 poem

  1. Jessica says:

    This is insane, dark, dirty, and profound. I love it.

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