I'd like to give you a piece
of my mind
like it's your birthday.
Whatever slice you want,
take it, Michael.
I'm not even angry.
Consciousness dies
with candles sticking out,
a song I know
when I'm blown away.
Open your gifts.
Open yourself now.
Rip that sexy hole apart.
of my mind
like it's your birthday.
Whatever slice you want,
take it, Michael.
I'm not even angry.
Consciousness dies
with candles sticking out,
a song I know
when I'm blown away.
Open your gifts.
Open yourself now.
Rip that sexy hole apart.
Coleman Bomar is a writer from Middle Tennessee. His writing has been featured in Forever Magazine, Elizabeth Ellen's Hobart, HAD, XRAY, Expat, Maudlin House, and more. He has a small senryu pamphlet forthcoming from Gob Pile Press in the fall.