On Water by Coleman Bomar
The moon melts
Onto black blue
Plates of ocean night
Miasmic
Like holey swiss
As dropsical
White rays
Say
Nothing but
Light to
Parched water
Parted in
Prisms
Coleman Bomar is a writer who currently resides in Middle Tennessee. His works have been featured by and/or are forthcoming in Drunk Monkeys, Plum Tree Tavern, Showbear Family Circus Liberal Arts Magazine, Prometheus Dreaming, SOFTBLOW, Eunoia Review, Beyond Words, Bewildering Stories, Isacoustic, Moonpark Review, Maudlin House, Boston Literary Magazine, Amethyst Review, Nine Muses Poetry, Open: Journal of Arts and Letters and more.