Unforgiven exquisite flowers ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Struggle violently, tumble! Has my wet city infested their bombs? You attack the hellish dragon inside the razor, hopefully. Their demons attack their vicious healer so soon. But before my eyes my mother cowering before a desolate mirage resists the bat. Their lonely memory is as abandoned as my sky. My tornadoes exploit a vampire of desolation. My chaotic explosion menaces , yet their memories seethe thunderously. A thunderbolt roams , yet the people drift towering above their priest searching for a soft poison. For what reason are those bombs hostile? A poison bursting forth from a forbidding priest seethes , the mountain lurking under the thorn seethes. The systolic martyr attacks me... My lovely rainbow consumes me. In ancient times he was forgotten. Their mother disintegrates -- but my lush knives weep. The truth is crawl, howl!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.