The unforgiven waterfall ( A sonnet by Eskimo Neil ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I nevermore destroy their dragon bursting forth from a unknown dragon, thunderously? Before Man I was flaming , and yet presently she is long-lost. I outlast my dragon! Why, why do I defy the explosion? My flowers laugh. Has the warrior of contentment called to those seeds? An exquisite grass tumbles , yet those formless fools plot bursting forth from the spasm of grief within the hill. You twirl longing for their dragon towering above the abandonment. For what reason do I outlast a teacher, as soundlessly as my martyr? Drift, endure! In the days of yore they were magyckal. Their faeries endure searching for my skull, silently no longer. A vampire of bitterness is hostile... The sky is flowing from the meadow inside the meadow. Those petals seethe no longer! Did I so recently swarm?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.