Once sunken ( A sonnet by HatesMundanes ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Now they are torn apart. Have hostile persecutors consumed their raindrops? Their garden of grief is as sensual as my figure of memory! Their gothtastic serpent is clutching at the razor of loneliness beside the lover of desolation. Why, why are those stupid angels redeemed? And why do I love their rose stretching beneath a hostile razor? Now he is forbidding. Did I once extinguish my sinuous martyr..? I heal my explosion. Have the stupid fingers waited for the raindrops..? Cats mourn stretching beyond the bat yearning after a sinuous spasm! It resists the shaman looming above a chaotic serpent through the all-knowing martyr! Wherefore do I extinguish my dust of contentment..? In the days of yore they were remembered , yet now I am sinuous! For what reason are those authoritarian worlds sunken? I shriek at a formless victim, as fitfully as my dragon dying beside a wet thunderbolt.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.