violence

Kingdom of the Dead

Popping blossoms I can see The countryside turning Red As the shadow cast by the standing few becomes Collective, umbral, malignant And in terror I race To the crags and caverns Where no root can grow Only to find Waste Idle days And the low drum of a distant Scream

A Violent History (Excerpt from Book 9 of The Kingdom’s Disdain)

A Violent History –Trog I My story isn’t happy. I’ve also never told my story like a story. I don’t write things down. I’m doing this at the request of a friend. He says he won’t turn it over to any authorities that might throw me in a dungeon or have my head. Not thatContinue reading “A Violent History (Excerpt from Book 9 of The Kingdom’s Disdain)”

WD 60 “Sekhmet II (I started a Dream)”

A verse inscribed in fire and light (2017). Sekhmet II (I Started a Dream) I wish they were lions, and not simply Cruel scavengers, who plague us. Give me Scar and not Bannon So that I can try my teeth and claws on something that can claw back A war with flesh and blood, forContinue reading “WD 60 “Sekhmet II (I started a Dream)””