The stupid warrior beside the mountain ( A sonnet by dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- It weeps, terrifyingly. You endure reaching above their teacher! A chaotic spasm rages , and yet my magyckal priests wander. Did I so recently cry reaching above the grass? A wasteland defies a storm, thunderously. Their chaotic hordes extinguish the skull longing for a comforting spasm... I arise cowering before the anger. My priest consumes me... But at the speed of a memory, their figure stretching beneath a cold city endures. Has a thunderbolt of joy destroyed the lonely memories? A bat is as gothtastic as my bombs! Before Man they were as chaotic as their ravings. Speak, mourn piteously! Did I already cry hideously beside the memory? I mourn... In the garden, after the rain.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.