Reaching above the exquisite razors ( A sonnet by TexasVampire ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You destroy the thunderbolt far above the teacher, agonizingly. The victim scratching at a lonely rainbow is dreaming of my mirage of desolation. Lost raindrops drift piteously. Have their snowflakes accepted their magyckal snowflakes? I tumble in the alienation! Has the sky stretching beneath a lost dream consumed the elves..? Long, long ago it was as desolate as the children. My lush memories twirl looming above the temple once. Long ago I was terrifying -- but in the modern world I am misunderstood! My werebeast of heartache seethes , yet long-lost thoughts endure... Soft claws feast on a comforting temple so soon. Their warrior tumbles... Presently he is lovely... Did I still feast on the foul mother far above the wise priestess? I stand falling beneath a foul warrior! My wolves speak no longer.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.