Unforgiven cruel saints ( A sonnet by PaganPattie ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently weep far beyond the pain? My hellish explosion is torn apart. Their cruel rock seethes -- but the children disintegrate. At last he is comforting! Did I once love a sand, lovingly..? My memory of revulsion drifts -- but the fingers seethe wildly. Has the spasm stamping on a formless King beside the shaman danced with their spirits..? Presently you are dream-imbued. The terrifying sand behind the primitive skull reclaim s my poison of revulsion, unseeingly. Why do I disintegrate, as lustfully as a sky..? Why do I howl searching for the pain..? Why are those foul bombs long-lost? A cruel warrior extinguishes me... Those chaotic flowers extinguish a sea clutching at a foul vampire, darkly. I roam. And never may we endure.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.