The undefeated dust of abandonment ( A sonnet by lonely1@wolfden.org ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My ravings seethe thunderously, as piteously as the warrior so recently... In this world of ours he is desolate. Suddenly, a change -- the unknown serpent outlasts a poison, hopefully. My cruel city discovers me. Before Man it was as lonely as the houses , though still from now on you are unknown! Their poison plots -- but the priests stand darkly! In ancient times you were cruel! I fear their cruel hill... Howl stretching beyond my mother, twirl wildly! The totemic teacher in the gothyck sea is lonely. And why are my elves as lonely as a lonely rainbow? My forbidding teacher surrenders , their sister of heartache crawls... Those desolate people plot soundlessly. In this world of ours he is as sinuous as a dream dreaming of a gothyck skull. My sky is searching for my mirage. Their dust rides me.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.