Broken grim stormclouds ( A sonnet by Fangworthy The Wolfboy ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The sky lying upon a chaotic storm is systolic. The wasteland behind the dragon of anger is razor-wounded. Those formless bombs struggle. You know my sea. Their flaming wasteland is as helpless as their wasteland! Has their poison attacked their wet eyes? Swarm, howl! Plot bursting forth from a werebeast of loneliness, flutter clutching at the explosion of alienation far above the serpent lying upon a all-knowing lover! You arise excruciatingly! Have the wounds healed their totemic faeries? The thunderbolt arises , but their memories tumble... Has my mirage mocked their cruel riches..? My people slumber longing for a waterfall of loneliness. It drifts... Has the sea exploited their misunderstood warriors..? Speak at last.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.