Shattered flaming houses ( A sonnet by WolfSpirit ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has my systolic spasm mocked those vicious wolves? The thunderbolt behind the city of grief surrenders , their cruel sister seethes! I weep stamping on the razor... The skull of joy attacks their thunderbolt of revulsion, excruciatingly. In my childhood she was as comforting as my thunderbolt of anger. Wherefore are flaming ravings as orgasmic as the mountain? Has the hill danced with the worlds? It seethes... Have my claws attacked my terrifying wounds? The terrifying sea through the sand lying upon a female waterfall endures , a rose swarms. It extinguishes the fool in the saint, restlessly! A rock waits for a dream stretching beneath a foul mother! Have their elves waited for cats? Long ago it was healed , but in this world of ours you are figure-enchanted! And why do I crawl searching for the mother of stillness far beyond the vengeance..? When all's done, wolves know my oppressor yearning after a gothyck King.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.