Another poem from “I Have a Name'”

I am simply too sad to be awake, drowning in tears of blood and fate. It’s hard to take even one more breath, much too ambivalent to wallow in death. Deviant smiles devoid of simple clownery carnivals of joyous splendor are upon me. Colored clothes burn greedily in the fire pit. black hooded smocks […]

via Athenaeum of the Forsaken – Author Ken Allan Dronsfield — Creative Talents Unleashed