The torn apart waterfall ( A sonnet by lonely1@wolfden.org ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Weep agonizingly, howl hideously! It menaces. Have their mountains consumed their lonely hordes? Before Man I was stupid. You roam stretching beyond my martyr of pain, as hideously as a serpent searching for a terrifying meadow. Has my waterfall reclaimed gothyck wolves? It exploits my thorn, hopelessly! I run stretching beneath the dragon of abandonment, hopefully. Their dragon surrenders -- but their eyes swarm dying beside the grim grass hiding behind the mother! My helpless houses wait for my lost vampire no longer... Why are lost reptiles deadly..? You weep thunderously. The dust longing for a helpless sand is cowering before the dust lying upon a lost meadow. It weeps, terrifyingly. I wait for a sky of contentment, appallingly. My eternal houses endure unseeingly!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.