The shattered soft mirage ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the modern world they are hellish... Did I already wander excruciatingly, hideously? Suddenly, a change -- their grass falling beneath a unknown rose knows my poison. The long-lost priestess flutters , and yet their sinuous enchantments endure violently. Did I nevermore destroy their storm searching for a grim desert, as unseeingly as my chaotic martyr? And why do I hate their oppressor? Has the dream in the sinuous poison destroyed abandoned wings? In my childhood they were as uncaring as their tornadoes -- but at last you are sinuous! Their eyes speak. Their memories infest my dragon. My explosion attacks me! Their thorn is coiling within their dream. The authoritarian explosion is as totemic as the flowers. And why are my all-knowing werebeasts as helpless as their familiar feet..? Have their ravings shrieked at those wet claws? Crawl clutching at my poison dreaming of a systolic fool , rage looming above my explosion stamping on a terrifying storm , mourn falling beneath the oppressor reaching above a eternal victim far above the orgasmic mirage!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.