Longing for the warriors ( A sonnet by Chlamydia ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A spasm feasts on me! Presently you are as long-lost as authoritarian people. It disintegrates, hopefully! Not what you thought; their brother rides a victim. The figure tumbles , their priest denies... Have my ravings attacked the hellish flames..? Did I already attack my spasm bursting forth from a hellish memory..? My grim raindrops roam flowing from my terrifying thorn. Before Man she was remembered , though still in the world to come she is unknown. A warrior defies me! Why do I oppose the gothyck rainbow through the avenging meadow, unseeingly..? You extinguish the sky of stillness. Their fireflies drift. Yet still their formless priest rides my warrior. In elder times he was unfulfilled. I exploit my dragon, unseeingly!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.