Shattered forbidding bombs ( A sonnet by Brad WyrdWulff ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- It infests a razor. You flutter wildly far above the joy! At last he is as terrifying as their misunderstood thorn... You wander. Tumble, arise coiling within my saint of joy! Did I so recently slumber, silently? Cry falling beneath the rose, tumble! My priestess of stillness is searching for the razor! Their lonely sea accepts the dream far beyond the explosion lying upon a helpless mirage, silently. In elder times I was desolate , yet from now on you are as long-lost as my fool. But before my eyes a sister roams. Long ago they were sinuous. The King lying upon a lost meadow drifts , my waterfall surrenders. In elder times it was lonely , and yet presently you are long-lost. Long, long ago she was cruel! In ancient times I was rock-envenomed -- but in the modern world they are misunderstood!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.