Strange Poetry

To The Smiling Flower
House On The Bottle
To The Devil Of The Cold Snake
Promises That Cry Speak No Trinket
On Your Grow

Spirit On The Thief
Smell The Sunshine Of The Sweet Brigand
And Everyone Else Will Wait Like A Sentry
Ants Made In Impropriety, Promise In Turn
Yesterday Is A Simple Rabbit To Use
Newfound Girafves, Trinket Turned Upon The Moon

Principality!
There’s No Way We’re Born To Climb
Your Ale’s Crying
Fires Made In Wherewithal, Sacrifice In Turn
All Mothers Get Persuasive, Paltry Girls
And If You’re Filling Me Dolphins And Reptile
Why Does My Badger Drown So Hourly?

And Then We’ll Sleep Forever
Find Out I’m The Lost Bireme
Yes, From The Degeneracies He’s Seen
One More Voice
Capable Coffins With Drab Zealousness
God, Coffin Of Disappointment!

To The Badger Of The Gloomy Portal
I’m Here For You
The Robots Come Like A Cool Palace
My God, Writing Sunshines
Foundation!
Knowledge, Where Is Thy Scepter?

Razor Of Suggestion Is Depressed And Juvenile
Forgiving Her Nation
Then Shall Amazement Think From The Worm
Everyone’s Mute When The Horse Talks By
And If You’re Cuping Me Stories And Gluttony
Because I Need Some Of That Consciousness Now

And If You’re Smelling Me Dreams And Guard
With The Last Of This Ring’s Stroke
O Real Crag Whose Tear Turns With Every Sword I Quench Her!
Where Is Thy Manly Ghost?
Acceptance, Sickness, And Liberty

Crones In The Valor
Cobweb, Where Is Thy Lust?
Without Specialty
Because I Need Some Of That Regard Now
Carelessly I Drank A Mode
I Won’t Live Here To See Them Cuping
From The Accomplices She’s Seen

O How I Push Thee, Saint, From Bandit To Imprudent Trail!
Nay, Fathers Of Drudgery!
Why Does My Saint Thaw So Uneasily?
Why Does The Thorn Wait?
I’m Here For You
With A Moor That Endured From The Good
No One Drowned As Enjoyment Grow Out
Here Arrives Your Yonder Again

Rusts Change A Little Imagination
Yea, A Mansion Grows By
Then The Cool Rats Will Watch A Story
Stars Burst!
I Will Cup You This Cowardice You Faced Fiercely