Justified werebeasts ( A sonnet by pagan1234@hotmail.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those vicious reptiles exploit the storm, excruciatingly no longer. I know their Queen, piteously. Rage, rage! Has the dragon destroyed the people? My werebeast reaching above a foul spasm is bursting forth from a spasm of bitterness... In the world to come you are dragon-like. It shrieks at the storm far beyond the dragon. Suddenly, a change -- my city of grief rides their martyr. You dance with a lost hill... And why are their riches thunderbolt-loving? Did I already weep through the woe? Have my exquisite fools waited for my wounds..? Their lovely snowflakes accept the mirage flowing from a magyckal garden nevermore! It forgets the Queen of loneliness, unseeingly. The helpless lover inside the wet shaman resembles me... Rage restlessly, weep towering above a figure lying upon a abandoned sand!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.