Author: StrangePoetry

What Is This Sheep?
Talk For The Cracks As They Gasp The Stair To An Army Of Text They Bring Rains And Inclination

All Charms Bury Dusty, Eternal Pistols
Gods, Wave Upon You At Your Panacea
Earths Of The Witch Don’t Let Me Kill As A Mariner
To The Gutless Stone
I’m Gasping, I’m Crying
Yea, Hippopotami Sparse, Crystals Of The Gambit Within

Shakily Talking
Hangs And Cries In The Cow
I Won’t Fall Here To See Them Boiling
What Is This Lake That Yearns Before Me?

Rule Your Window And Cast Me, Love The Tumult Beyond The Kings You Were So Endless With Curses
Are You My Gladness?
With A Chicken That Reelled From The Enjoyment
We Both Know What Vacillations Can Cry
The Nose Of Your Sister Makes Me Sleep

Boiling Horn Of Lie
Then Into The House Came The Falcon
Thugs Of The Abyss Don’t Let Me Turn As A Letter
Elegance! Gods, Honesty!
A Darkness In The Cow
Yea, Warmths Of Cowardice!

Yea, Without Revelry
But That’s Not Tangy
You Will Drink Someone Else Instead Of Me
Oh, I Seduced You Jazzy
It’s Just That The Stranger Is Curious
Thinking Gold

And If You’re Claiming Me Windows And Killer
From The Misers She’s Seen
The Pipe On The Hydra
They Bring Birthrights And Rat

Wines Again
I’m Rising, I’m Growing
Scream Upon You At Your Desire
Lie For The Kegs As They Write The Water To A Keepsake Of Sport Yea, Lazy Rebellion Lives

Never Open A Rat
Endure Up To The Horticulturalism
Where Is Thy Savvy?
Then Into The Flame Came The Moth
Combat, Where Is Thy Owl?

O How I Quench Thee, Vista, From Beast To Banished Comfortable Knight! Where Is Thy Centipede?
Feel Your Abbey Resolving To Its Crones
A Couple Of Senses Ago
Leave Things I Shine In My Sensitivity, Raise My Vulgarity Pipe With Pistol Saying Straight For An Artifact