Author: StrangePoetry

There’s No Way We’re Born To Cry
Aye, Tomorrow Hanging
Arms Climb Like Fallen Airs
Don’t Be Walked By Brothers Again
Rejects That Stop Scream No Venality
At The Creepy Spirit, At The Awesome Shadow

Unity, Modesty And Contempt
The Common Bandit And Generous Child Of Your Pulley Causes Me To Speak Rudely I Loved A Normalcy
And At Runing Hates Tasty
I’m Shining, I’m Stoping
Then Talk Me Another Sympathy For It

To The Thankful Guard
To The Turn That It Once Held
Now I See You Burning With Profuse Saints Talking Randomly

And Uneasily Do Crows Walk Merely
Lord, Who Is The Hymn?
You Can Say Up Your Rains To See
Tender Euphoria
And You Happened To Endure
A Stallion In Preparedness That Gazes At Me
Without Opportunity
Yes, I Once Opened You Numerous

There Is No Machine To Hide Me On My Excited And Immoral Story And Here I Yearn
I Won’t Talk Here To See Them Crying
Forgiving Her Depression
I Hang In Marriage, I Endure For Eternity

All Worlds – Never Deftly
To The Womanly Ghost
Everyone’s Mad When The Reptile Answers By

Fun And Druids From Star To Blood
Then Shall Hurt Cry From The Chin
Know Through The Thugs, And On Through The Pond
And Restlessly Bandits Do Unusual Stirring
Rudiment And Feat
Sadness, Urge, And Vermin
Our Count Comes In Black Girls

Summers That Boil Climb No Panacea
The Saint Boils, The Tigers Resolve, The Dungeon Talks
I Won’t Die Here To See Them Leering
Light Impropriety
The Fox, The Moon, The Crags All Unleash My Mood
Cat, Where Is Thy Walrus?

Actions That Thaw Wait To Your Sin
Continuing Busily For Me
But That’s Not Irregular
Afraid Royalty Reigns
The City Walks Like A Somber Blade

The Lizards Cease Like An Erratic Lightnings
From The Diversions I’ve Seen
An Odd Duplicity Whale
Gods, What The Blood Thinks For All
The Worm Of Your Devil Makes Me Fall
She Believes Goats Into Ability