Author: StrangePoetry

You Can Give Up Your Crags To See
There Is No Hydra To Raise Me On My Quick And Poisoned Desk
Living Sound
Idolatries Hung Within A Chin

Alas, Spiders Again
I Sang A Window
Yea, Ales Of Succour!
The Spirit Dies Like A Waiting Hawk
And If You’re Claiming Me Mausolea And Impulse
Where Is Thy Warm Song?

Please Borrow Me My Patriotism And I’ll Worship You
Shadows Pulling Me All Full Of Solicitudes
O Wooden Bauble Whose Tunnel Runs With Every Rain I Leave Her! Fall And Shovels From Devil To Road

All Pathoses – Never Newly
And Here I Burn
Grateful Jetties, Wave Reelled Upon The Sunshine
Fortresses Leer Like Enthusiastic Loners
Then Endure Me Another Yearning For It
It’s The Only Way
And Wickedly Do Pipes Endure Far

A Penguin In The Waif
Saying The Jetty I Rose
There’s No Way We’re Born To Leave

Oh, Well, I’ll Be Quenched
And Reptile In Your Room
Yes, To Walk!
Yea, Say Through The Computers, And On Through The Lizard
The Penguins Think Like A Fruity Bodies

Cloudy Maidens, Coin Wrote Upon The Snout
Survivor, Where Is Thy Sunset?
See Your Bauble And Follow Me, Follow The Principality Beyond The Maidens Morality, Where Is Thy Jewel?
It’s Just That The Octopus Is Selfish
Fires High-pitched, Manors Of The Humor Within

All Flies Stalk Measly, Beautiful Tunnels
No One Walked As Legend Turn Out
Dreams Facing Me All Full Of Desires
Where Is The Skinny Law?

As I Forgive Your Tigers
Now You’re Taking Me You’re Not Cuddly
As The Owls Speak And The Smile’s Slept
My Relic Was Sparse You Said
Justifications Grew Within A Jewel

Where All Vistas Boil, On A Venality Such As This
We Both Could Have Thought
No One Rose As Excavation Scream Out