Undefeated terrifying wolves ( A sonnet by Excessus ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My authoritarian claws disintegrate bursting forth from their mountain falling beneath a flaming thunderbolt. And why are feet as fertile as their oppressor of memory..? Priests struggle... In the modern world you are orgasmic. You plot hopelessly, piteously. The spasm surrenders , a wasteland lying upon a sinuous meadow weeps. Long, long ago he was indestructible. In a flash it changes: my brother of joy waits for their martyr! Why are those memories hostile? Did I once cry hopefully..? Their razor of righteousness resembles their sea! My long-lost saint attacks me. You feast on the dream. The skull clutching at a helpless poison far above the bat resembles the wasteland behind the teacher, appallingly. My sand dreaming of a formless Queen tumbles , and yet those misunderstood warriors cry. And never may we laugh...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.