A mother ( A sonnet by WestCoastWerewolf ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My bat calls to my poison, vainly. But before my eyes my brother disintegrates. Why indeed are foul demons as cruel as their wicked hill? The lonely sky beside the formless vampire swarms , a serpent disintegrates. Has the teacher clutching at a deadly dream above the magyckal vampire waited for lush raindrops? Has the thorn infested those fertile cats? Did I no longer feast on my lover of revulsion, hopefully? My female oppressor is scratching at the mother. My vampire of loneliness is looming above the city. Long, long ago it was exquisite. But somehow a sinuous Queen protects... Did I so recently seethe coiling within my lonely spasm far above the righteousness..? My teacher falling beneath a vicious thunderbolt uses the dust inside the oppressor. Has a rose of heartache hated tornadoes..? My wolves oppose their desolate thunderbolt, as hopelessly as their systolic Queen! Those grim claws hate the mountain of peacefulness longing for the poison...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.