( poem | sonnet | epicpoem | happypoem )

The undivided mirage stretching beyond a chaotic oppressor 
You slumber pointlessly. 
My familiar knives struggle above the frustration. 
Has a dream of contentment rode my fertile faeries? 
The saint bursting forth from a eternal dragon beyond the garden clutching at a wicked martyr is as systolic as terrifying knives... 
It rages!
Jessica Shadowcat

See jbrowse.com for the original code. The online version available there has been throwing a 500 for some time now, hence this page.