H.K. Abell is a born wanderer who has called many different places home, but currently finds himself in Southern Ontario, Canada, back where he belongs. A singer-songwriter, novelist, poet and artist, he has written a novel, recorded an album, created an anthology of poetry, and has a portfolio of artwork on display at finer coffee houses and record stores everywhere.
You can connect with H.K. Abell on his blog, here.
Powerful. I know that feel. It does feel like the world is coming to an end, even though we’re better off without the bastards who do this to us.
poetryofthenetherworld.blogspot.com
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Reblogged this on Donetta's World and commented:
What a beautifully sad poem.
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