Zen and the Art of Cannibalism

Zen and the Art of Cannibalism

A Poem by Jack Romero
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AKA Serial Killer Senryu.

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Unseen hungry ghost
Predator in human skin
Lurks among the herd

Some folks drool for lamb
Others beef, but I prefer
The *other* red meat

Arcing silver edge
Slices a dark horizon
Full moon or my knife?

God's hand carves the earth
Canyon river running red
Metaphor in flesh.

Blood on my good shirt:
I just had this damn thing cleaned!
People are so rude.

Sleek steel crimson-graced
Open window into you
Pericardium!

Fresh-plucked beating heart
Just like a ripe tomato
Crush it in my teeth

Warming up the grill:
Home-made chuck on seeded buns.
Long pork for dinner!

Gleaming white arches
Spin around the spinal cord
Horseshoe, played with bones.

© 2021 Jack Romero


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Wicked! Perhaps some fava beans and a Chianti as an accompaniment?

Posted 3 Years Ago



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Added on March 9, 2021
Last Updated on March 9, 2021
Tags: senryu, horror, humor, serial killer, murder, death, cannibalism

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Jack Romero
Jack Romero

Greenville, CA



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My name is Jack L Romero, I'm 36, and my pronouns are he/him/his. I live in Greenville, CA, in a pretty little valley in the Sierras. more..

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