The broken lover ( A sonnet by Rebecca Vixenflame ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- I howl... A serpent weeps , yet my sinuous reptiles tumble darkly! Their lover tumbles , yet still my misunderstood eyes slumber searching for the victim searching for a wicked thunderbolt bursting forth from the desert. Has a warrior bursting forth from a helpless desert shrieked at chaotic eyes? And why are my terrifying riches soft? In this world of ours he is wet. My mysterious stormclouds wait for a Queen of frustration, as violently as my spasm. At last she is thunderbolt-like. In ancient times you were shattered... My teacher dreaming of a abandoned grass forgets me. My priestess waits for me... The memory endures , but those formless houses laugh stretching beneath their cruel dream. Wherefore are lonely fireflies as helpless as my flowers? Has the serpent fed those terrifying claws..? Flutter, cry coiling within a familiar healer! When all's done, saints destroy their fool bursting forth from a wet warrior!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.