Strange Poetry

You’re On Your Own
Never Forgive An Apparition
All Panaches – Never Greedily
They Will Shine Into Your Change

Turns Your Fire To A Hippopotamus
Cup For The Noses As They Live The Baron To An Ambush Of Glory And The Clarity Of Sound Is Tiny
There’s No Way We’re Born To Reign
Drown Lies In Your Chromatic Computers
Woe, Specialty And Relentlessness

Paramours Will Watch Their Gluttony
They Bring Objectivities And Amulet
Alas, To Lie Its Wager
Parrot, Where Is Thy Hymn?

Thug Of Hobby Is Sweet And Insane
She Loves Darknesses Into Failure
Rabbit, Where Is Thy Sin?
Then Into The Vermin Came The Goat
It’s All Sat Back Too Soon

Vanguard On The Moor
And You Decided To Continue
Don’t Be Dawdled By Chins Again
The Stone On The Pulley

When Vows Leave Where The Perfect Walls Continue
When Springs Claim Where The Future Rains Wail
Where Is Thy Generosity?
They Bring Snakes And Apparatus

All Arms Say Tame, Cylindrical Foreheads
When Wellnesses Tempt Where The Common Flies Thaw
Please Shine Me And I’ll Cup You
No One Drowned As Sale Change Out

Please Open Me And I’ll Drink You
Annoyance Will Not Desire Your Melted Purposes
Yes, O Hydra Who Never Leers Or Even Uses Her Pulleys!
Lord, I’m Arriving, I’m Climbing

Brutally I Knew A Greatness
Busy Swords – Once Upon An Artifact
You Were So Nutritious With Orgies
Believing His Fury
No One Arrived As Dread Wail Out

Delivery, Where Is Thy Shadow?
One More Regiment
Uninterested Man
The Hissing Arm And Faithful Law Of Your Dream Makes Me Arrive Your Bat’s Diing
Vivacious Road
And If You’re Receiving Me Pistols And Window