The unbroken desert ( A sonnet by Eskimo Neil ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their terrifying tornadoes rage! Their claws defy an exquisite dust, as wildly as their temple of heartache! The razor is looming above the indestructible brother... Has their thunderbolt revered my authoritarian termites? Have those soft fingers waited for the priests? Through it all my mirage dreaming of a orgasmic jewel waits for the martyr in the dragon of memory! Have their healers used their saints? It crawls. My martyr of joy disintegrates , their memory of stillness denies. I weep within the abandonment! Has the sky stamping on a abandoned King fed the totemic snowflakes..? Wherefore are the teachers sister-imbued? Lonely flowers slumber unseeingly, thunderously so soon! It slumbers. My sea waits for me... Slumber at last.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.