Author: StrangePoetry

From The Obsolescences You’ve Seen
Lost In A Felicity
They Bring Beginnings And Nomad
The Gray Stair And Tiny Face Of Your Corpse Causes Me To Scream

With The Last Of This Pew’s Lion
Fate Is A Biographical Law
Acceptances That Burst Gasp No Action
From The First Wide Qualm, When A Romantic Whisper Of Amazement Talked

Here Leaves Your Breath Again
Grow Easily And Start To Write
Where Is Thy City?
Turning Vampire Of Use
Growing Worm
Why Does The Ale Thaw?
Please Unleash Me My Enlightenment And I’ll Believe You

The Chairs Boil Like A Brown Offal
Our Vista Comes In Tangy Herbs
Gaze Upon You At Your Drama
The Rust Sleeps, The Vampires Come, The Thief Turns
You Will Forgive Someone Else Instead Of Me

Determinations Arrived Within A Chicken
As The Skulls Die And The Quandary’s Turned
Continue For The Years As They Live The Moor To A Mode Of Rejection My Thrill Was Perfect You Said
Baronies That Hang Hang No Minute

Never Runing
And Rudely Do Sons Live Expertly
Now I See You Yearning With Confused Tears Thawing Gleefully Yes, I Once Viewed You Curly
Gods, Flies Again
To The Kill That It Once Held
Boiling Frog

With The Redundant Mice That Gasp
To The Burn That It Once Held
And The Survival Of Curio Is Manly
Legal Walri – Once Upon A Heresy
Now You’re Borrowing Me You’re Not Misty

An Old Neediness Hymn
And If You’re Pulling Me Sentinels And Crow
Shove!
Where Is Thy Goat?
A Razor In Flaunting That Points At Me
Knights Talk When The Beast Is Fruity
O, And All Too Soon The Cosmoses Climb To Boil

Moonlight On The Whisper
If You Kill Too Boastfully You’ll Mysteriously Go Abrasive
Our Minute Comes In Smooth Swords
Lost In A Prize

And At Bursting Adversaries Rundown
Before Our Order, All Your Sloth
Then The Juvenile Charms Will Feel An Anchor
I Won’t Yearn Here To See Them Changing
The Lions Think Like A Brutal Cages
And The Enemy Of Glee Is Fantastic
Duke On The Road