Fallow Ground
Sonnet from A Nightmare by Dennis Gilliam
What is this dark dream that is cast in gloom? What ominous, baneful face floats in air, Carrying grim, a foreboding of doom? See the dire eyes how they glow…
Fallow GroundLines from A Madman’s Diary by Dennis Gilliam
Suddenly, he appeared from my ceiling, The turbaned Arab smoking a hookah, Sitting on his own cloud of smoke Like a djinn. Al-Qaeda decapitated him he said. The gnome at…
Fallow GroundDéjà vu by Dennis Gilliam
This is how it always feels. I have been here before. The door is still closed Time elapses in seconds. The door is not closed. The wood is not splintered.…