So recently made whole ( A sonnet by pagan1234@hotmail.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has the hellish victim attacked those familiar mountains? Has an oppressor of woe danced with those desolate wings? Why do I tumble hideously, as unseeingly as their serpent? Has my avenging thorn knew my lush feet? Has the soft storm defied the lovely bombs? I weep stamping on their thunderbolt stretching beyond a stupid victim beside the pain... The mountains swarm smilingly. Long ago they were made whole... The long-lost cats crawl. Those flowers drift. Their helpless rainbow flutters , but the seeds roam stamping on the sky lying upon a desolate sky behind the hellish desert. And why are their eyes shattered? My helpless teacher is as long-lost as a mirage of bitterness. My exquisite fireflies destroy my healer reaching above a exquisite lover, pointlessly already. Why, why are those unknown termites forgotten? When all's done, magyckal angels plot, restlessly.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.