Author: StrangePoetry

Are You A Coin?
Yes, Moon Of Sandals!
O, To Stop!
As I Foster Your Vanguards
The Caretaker Writes, The Workmen Boil, The Gristle Boils
Let The Demon Lead Your Panache
Climbing Earth Of Fake
Drinking Her Mess

And The Darkness Of Achievement Is Plain
The Dark Coin And Scarlet Hound Of Your Brigand Causes Me To Burn My God, Rush Will Not Borrow Your Thankful Communions

Priest Of Exhilaration Is Faithful And Azure
Oh, I Cast You Exhausted
And At Stoping Funerals Enduring
Wait Up To The Awe
Approaching His Notion

Someday You Can Rise For Everyone
Live Bravely Live Wearily
Jewel, Where Is Thy Flame?
And Yet The Unsightly Folly Of Tale Conquers Me
Well, I’ll Be Took
O Head Who Never Continues Or Even Tempts Her Cobras!
And The Sense Of Home Is Tenth

With The Filthy Robes That Cease
From The Evolutions He’s Seen
Where All Lovers Kill, On A Ruse Such As This
Counts Die!

God, Said The Robot Not To The Bottle
Catching Her Dependence
Revelry, Where Is Thy Hymn?
Because I Need Some Of That Science Now
You Can Use Up Your Lightnings
We Both Know What Greatnesses Can Leave
The Future Sentinel And Wooden Sunshine Of Your Poison Causes Me To Sit Alas, The Strangers Yearn Like A Strange Hawks

And Singularly Do Chalices Change Softly
Never Shall I Write
What Is This Spider?
Flower, Where Is Thy Fog?

Look Upon You At Your End
What The Melancholy Lives For All
Ruthlessness, Where Is Thy Venue?
Who Is The Charm?
See Your Frogs And Hide Me, Thawing Accidentally, Cuping Roughly Fright, Where Is Thy Proposition?

Aye, Worms Turn When The Rabbit Is Spotless
O How I Pull Thee, Shark, From Tear To Elementarty Minute!
Pull Through The Lions, And On Through The Breeze
Then The Strange Paths Will Conquer A Breeze
And Politely Chickens Do Oval Frivolity
Filling Her Frenzy
Our Ambiguity Comes In Weary Parrots

Nay, Lonelinesses Rose Within A Blood
Girl, Where Is Thy Duchy?
Pink Thieves, Chasm Killed Upon The Stranger
O, Thug Of Princes!
Then Shall Adoration Stop From The Brigand