GASTROMASOCHISTS
John Findura
in green Dayton , Ohio
we went out for a drink at a Mexican restaurant
the barman offered free tequila with an apple
(you know we will put anything in our mouths)
Before long the neck began to twist,
to breathe, and the nose,
the SUV, the lungs,
We called the ambulance and the hospital administration
“Do you know what a ghost chili is?”
It did not seem comparative to lava,
burning needles, “the tip of the tongue with
a hot steel brand”
What’s learned is that we are
a subsidiary of the world
John Findura is the author of the poetry collection Submerged (Five Oaks Press, 2017) and the chapbook Useful Shrapnel (2022). His poetry and criticism appear in numerous journals including Verse; Fourteen Hills; Copper Nickel; Pleiades; Forklift, Ohio; Sixth Finch; Prelude; and Rain Taxi. A guest blogger for The Best American Poetry, he lives in Northern New Jersey with his wife and daughters.