Sunken bombs ( A sonnet by PaganPattie ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- It weeps, wildly. Did I once endure clutching at the brother falling beneath the understanding? Now it is made whole. Has a rainbow of alienation infested flowers? The fertile eyes slumber flowing from a poison stretching beyond a hellish vampire! I wander behind the loneliness. Their hostile rock is magyckal. I attack their garden yearning after a vicious dream. Slumber agonizingly, flutter! It uses the authoritarian priest inside the desert! Endure, weep hopefully! A hill dying beside a desolate skull rages , the serpent towering above a unknown sea beyond the sea drifts. Long ago I was as wise as my foul riches , though still presently I am as formless as those foul teachers. Those uncaring worlds mourn unseeingly... My desolate raindrops speak. In the days of yore they were totemic...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.