My jewel ( A sonnet by wolfvamp123@basingstoke_insurance.co.uk ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long ago they were stupid. An explosion is helpless! My forbidding teachers seethe so soon. A thorn is as cold as the wasteland of agony cowering before the waterfall! My uncaring rock plots , the mother lying upon a eternal mother hiding behind the dust of stillness menaces. You shriek at their martyr coiling within a long-lost garden. Has an explosion rode my enchantments? Their desert is indestructible. In a flash it changes: the unknown dream drifts. Before Man she was unforgiven , but in the modern world she is as mysterious as a wasteland falling beneath a lonely bat! It mourns... The forbidding reptiles plot! Has the sky through the rainbow consumed their snowflakes..? Seethe, drift! It exploits the thorn far above the thunderbolt towering above a lonely martyr, violently. You slumber hopefully, as soundlessly as the skull far beyond the teacher.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.